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College Guys – Chapter One

October 20, 2008

College Guys – Chapter One
By
Alex Hawk

Summer is, without a doubt, the best time of year ever! No school, no parents around, nothing important to do, just pure, wonderful, uninterrupted fun!

It was especially sweet for me. I had just turned fifteen a couple weeks ago and this summer promised to be the best one ever! I’d get to read all I wanted, talk with my friends, hang out, drool over boys. Everything!

It was only a week into summer vacation that the house next to ours got rented out for the season. The owners were usually gone all summer long and rented it out to vacationers. It was a very, very big house with six bedrooms, a large backyard and a swimming pool.

This year, it seemed, they’d rented it out to a whole group of people. I sat up in my bedroom and looked out one of my windows, watching as our new neighbors moved in. There seemed to be five of them, all about eighteen or nineteen, all male and all HOT AS FUCK!

One of the boys, he had dark brown hair and a ring in his eyebrow, saw me looking down at them. He smiled at me and waved. I felt myself blush and quickly ducked back into the bedroom. When I was sure he was probably gone, I poked my nose out and watched some more as they finished unloading the van they’d used to move with and then went into their house. Then I quickly dashed to my bed and spent some time “getting in touch” with myself.

It wasn’t until late the next day, as I was walking home from buying some Mountain Dew that I got to meet the boys. They were all sitting out on the porch of the house, drinking Cokes and talking. One of them, one that had very blond hair, called out to me.

“Hey! I’ll trade you a Coke for a Mountain Dew!”

I looked at the twelve-pack in my hands and blushed a little. Then I said, “Ok,” and began walking to the porch.

“Thanks,” he said when I handed him the can.

“You’re the girl next door, right?” asked the dark haired boy.

“Yeah,” I said with a little nod.

“Cool. I’m Des. The mooch is Jarrod. This is Taz,” he said, pointing to a boy who had dark hair and light highlights, then pointed to a blond boy with an earring, “this is Jaden, and that’s Sammy,” he concluded, pointing to one with dark blond hair.

“Hi.” I waved at them. “I’m Shannon.”

“Nice to meet you,” Sammy said, reaching out to shake my hand. I shook his and that of the other boys.

“We’re here for the summer,” Des said. “We’ve come out here from ASU. We got some other guys coming in next week.”

“ASU? That’s in Arizona, right?”

“Right.”

“You all go there?”

“Well, I don’t yet,” Jaden said. “I just graduated from high school. I start in September.”

“Yeah, he’s the only minor around,” Taz said, ruffling Jaden’s hair.

“Bite me,” Jaden replied.

“I’ll let Sammy do that,” Taz replied easily.

Sammy punched Taz in the arm with a cheerful, “Go to hell, breeder.”

A little puzzled by that exchange, I said to the boys, “Cool. Well, I hope you guys have a good time.”

“We will,” Jarrod said with a smile. “Especially knowing that there’s such a cute girl living next door.”

I blushed and said, “Uh… yeah. Thanks.”

Des laughed and said, “Ignore him. He’s a pervert. We’re gonna have a little barbeque tomorrow night. Play some volleyball. You can come if you want.”

“Thanks, I will.”

“Cool. See you tomorrow.”

“Ok.” I waved at the boys and they all waved back and I went back to my house, my mind swimming with images of four cute, cute college guys!

* * *

My parents weren’t home the next night, but I’d told them I was going next door for a barbeque. They had no problem with that. They knew the owner of the house screened all applicants before letting them move in, so the boys had to be good people.

I went over to their house with a twenty-four pack of Mountain Dew my parents had picked up for me to bring along. Jarrod answered the door when I rang the bell. He wasn’t wearing a shirt. His body was a little pale, but he had a beautiful build. It was all I could do not to drool over him.

“Hey, Shannon! Cool. Come on in. Let me take that,” he said, taking the drinks from me.

“Thanks, Jarrod,” I said with a little smile.

Jarrod lead me out back to the yard where the other three boys were hanging out. All of them had their shirts off and looked fantastic! Sammy had the buffest body of all of them, but none of them were bad. Just looking at them sent a tingle through my body. I was still a virgin, and not in a huge hurry to change that, but my desire to do so might have just accelerated some.

“Hey, nice to see you,” Jaden said, coming on a skateboard. He handed me a hamburger.

“Thanks.” I took it from him and bit down.

“So what sort of fun is there to do in this town?” Des asked, coming over from the volleyball game. He had sweat dripping down his body. God, he was sexy.

“Uh… not much, really. Just the beach. But that’s cool, I guess.”

“Yeah, beaches are nice,” Des said, nodding. “When I was a kid growing up in Oregon I liked to go down to the beach, but the ones up there suck.”

“Well, California has to be good for something,” Jarrod responded with a grin.

“Hey, we’re good for lots of things!” I protested.

“I bet,” he said, giving me the most direct look I’d ever seen. Something about it really made me quiver inside.

Taz laughed. “Jesus, Jarrod! Keep it in your pants, already.” He tossed the ball to me. “You play?”

“Sure.”

We formed up into teams. Me, Jarrod and Jaden on one side and Taz, Des and Sammy on the other. They quickly began to kick our asses. That was when I found out that Des played for ASU’s volleyball team. Turned out all the boys were into one sport or another. Jaden liked to skate, Taz was a biker, Sammy was a swimmer and Jarrod… well, no one would tell me what he did to stay in shape, but there was lots of smirking.

As it began to get dark, Jarrod and I found ourselves spending lots of time sitting by the pool talking with each other. He was really nice and very sweet and pretty smart, too. I really liked talking with him.

Just as things were getting interesting, I heard my parents coming home. They had a very loud, very distinctive engine. I looked at Jarrod.

“My parents are getting home. I probably gotta go home, too.”

“Oh, ok. Well, it was cool talking with you, Shannon.”

“Thanks.”

We stood up. I shook hands with all the boys and Jarrod escorted me to the front door. Once we were there, I said, “I liked talking with you. Can I come over again?”

“Sure. Of course you can. I’d love to get to know you better.”

“You would?”

“Yeah.” Then Jarrod surprised me. He leaned down his head and kissed me. Right on the mouth! It wasn’t anything fancy. No tongue or anything like that. Just a nice, sweet, kiss. I’d been kissed before, but never as nice as this.

He smiled. “You like that?”

“Oh, yes.”

He put his head back down and we started kissing again. As we kissed, Jarrod’s hand, which had been on my back, moved slowly around to cup one of my breasts. Now THAT I’d never done before, but I liked it. I moved my hand down from his back and onto his butt, feeling the firm muscles under the cloth of his shorts.

Jarrod then slipped his hand under the fabric of the bikini top I was wearing, and for the first time in my life, a boy’s hand was directly on one of my breasts! Then he really blew me away by pulling my top up and leaning down to suck and kiss my nipple.

“You wanna go up to my bedroom?” Jarrod whispered to me as he lifted his face from my chest. It was very clear what he had in mind.

“Yes…” I whispered, overwhelmed by pleasure. Then I shook my head. “I can’t, though. My parents are expecting me to be home.”

“Ok.” Jarrod took my hand from his ass and pulled it around to place it on the front of his shorts. I felt a strange, steel hardness under my hand. I knew instantly what it was. “Maybe next time?”

“Maybe…”

“Cool.” He kissed me once more and pulled my top back down. “See you later.”

“Bye…” I replied, somewhat dazed, as I left their house and went back to my own.

* * *

“You said NO?!” asked my friend, Corinne. It was the next day and we were hanging out over at her house.

“Well, yes.” I laid back on her bed and smiled. “I had to get back home.”

“You chickened out,” was her reply.

“Ha. I would have let him take me up to his bedroom and fuck me good if he wanted to,” I said, and tingle passing through me at the idea. “But my parents needed me at home.”

Corinne snorted. “Right. I lost my virginity a year ago. I keep telling you how good sex is. You keep saying you want to wait. Now you tell me you want this boy to fuck you?”

“Well… I didn’t say I wanted him to,” I hedged. “I just said that if he wanted to, I’d probably let him.” I would have let any and all of them fuck me, was what I didn’t say, but was true anyhow.

“Same thing.”

Since I didn’t have a reply to that, I changed the subject. “What was it like your first time?”

“It sucked,” Corinne replied. “It was with Jacob.” Who had been her boyfriend at the time. “He had no idea what the hell he was doing. He wasn’t a virgin, and I was a virgin. It was terrible. It hurt a little bit, and it was really strange. That’s pretty much why I only did it with him once.”

“Oh.”

“After that I did it with other boys. The first time sucks for everyone, Shannon. If I had it to do over again, I would have picked someone else to do it with first so that when I did it with Jacob it wouldn’t have been so bad.”

“Oh.” I considered this. “So if I decided to have sex with Jarrod, you think I should let some other boy do it with me first so that it can be bad with him but good with Jarrod?”

Corinne nodded. “Pretty much, yeah. I mean, your first time will suck. Just accept that. Now if you want to have nothing but good sex with Jarrod, it’s best if you let someone else pop your cherry.”

I rolled my eyes. “I hate that phrase.”

“It’s still true.”

“Maybe.” I started flipping through Corinne’s CD collection, looking for some music. “What? Since when do you like Tim McGraw?”

She grimaced. “It was a present from Jacob.”

“Oh. So it wasn’t the sex that made you break up, it was the music?”

“Shut up,” she suggested.

I thumbed through some more music and then said, “So… if I decided to let someone else fuck me, who should it be?”

Corinne replied, “Well, don’t do Jacob. He has no clue how to use his dick.”

“Hmmm… it would have to be someone I trust, someone I know, but not someone I’m in a relationship with.”

“What about Arthur?”

“Arthur?”

“Yeah, he’s your best friend.”

“But he’s gay,” I pointed out.

“So?”

I just looked at her.

“Alright, alright. Just trying to help.”

“Try harder.”

“Albert?”

“Albert White?”

“Yeah.”

“FAT Albert?”

“Yes.”

“But he weighs about 250 pounds!”

“So?”

“So he’d squash me!”

“True,” Corinne conceded. “Ok, how about Geoffrey Franks?”

“He has a girlfriend.”

“Mitchell Parker?”

“I think he and his family moved away last week.”

“Oh, right. Ok, how about Manuel Lopez?”

I rolled my eyes again. “He’s a criminal.”

“So?”

“No.”

“Picky, picky.”

“Sorry. Like I said, it need to be a boy I know and like, but not one I’m in love with, so that the sex can suck.”

“Ok.” Corinne thought quietly to herself and then said, “Well… there’s always Brian.”

“Brian,” I said, flatly.

“Yes.”

“Your brother.”

“Yes.”

I opened my mouth to argue, but then shut it thoughtfully. Brian was sixteen, had really nice brown hair, a cute smile and a nice body. He was pretty hot. Plus I’d known him as long as I’d known Corinne and that was a long time. I’d even had a small crush on him back when I was in middle school.

“Are you sure he’s not a virgin still?”

Corinne snorted. “Trust me. I walked in on him and Melissa Parker.”

“Oh. That must’ve been awkward.”

Corinne nodded slowly. “Yes. Yes, it was.”

The more I thought about the idea, the more it had appeal. “Are you sure he’d be interested?”

“Shannon.”

“Yes?”

“Brian is a boy,” Corinne said slowly. “He’ll fuck anything.”

“Oh, yeah. Thanks. Gee, that makes me feel good.”

“Oh, shut up. You want him or not?”

I licked my lips. “I don’t know. What do you think?”

“I think Jarrod’s gonna get your pussy one way or the other. I think getting your cherry popped by Brian would be better. That way you’ll know what you’re doing.”

I thought some more as I looked at the CD’s. I finally pulled out a Justin Timberlake CD and put it on. Laying back on Corinne’s bed I played over in my mind all the reasons not to do anything with Brian and then played through all the reasons TO have sex with him. What mostly got me was simple curiosity. I wanted to feel a boy inside me. To know what it would be like to get fucked. Corinne was right that I was probably going to do it with Jarrod, if he wanted to. So I might as well get my first time out of the way so that it’ll be better with him.

“Ok,” I finally said. “I’ll do it with Brian.” I sat up. “Can you ask him for me?”

Corinne gave me a look. “What, you just want me to go into his room and say, ‘Hey, Shannon’s got an itch only your dick can scratch’?”

I glared at her. “No. But, I mean, how the hell do I ask him?”

“Well… how about you wait until tonight, once our mom is asleep, and then just go to him and say, ‘I want you to fuck me’, and see what he says.”

“You’re such a romantic.”

“This isn’t about romance, it’s about sex.”

“Aren’t they the same?”

“No.”

I sulked a little. “Well… I guess I’ll figure out a way.”

Corinne laughed. “Right. You’ll walk out of this house as virgin as you were when you walked in.”

“Oh, really?”

“Really.”

“We’ll see.”

Thankfully further conversation stopped at that point because Corinne’s mother called us down for dinner. We went down to eat, and I wound up sitting across from Brian, checking him out, imagining him naked and thinking about what it would be like to get fucked by him. The more I thought about it, the more I liked it.

Late that night, about an hour after their mom had gone to bed, I turned to Corinne and said, “Well… here I go.”

“Right.”

“You still don’t believe I’ll do it with Brian?”

“No.” She didn’t even look up from a book she was thumbing through.

I stood up. “Just you wait.”

“I will.”

Scowling, I left her bedroom and crept down the hall. Once I was at Brian’s door, I put my ear against it and listened, hearing nothing but the sound of quiet music. His light was still on, though, so I knew he was awake. I knocked gently.

“Come in,” came the quiet reply.

I opened Brian’s bedroom door and came inside, closing the door behind me. “Hello,” I said.

Brian looked up at me. “Oh. Shannon. Hey. What’s up?”

“I wanted to ask you a favor,” I said, standing awkwardly.

“Ok. What?”

“Well…” I took a deep breath. Here it was. “I want to lose my virginity to you.”

Brian blinked. “What?”

“I want to have sex,” I said, trying not to breathe too hard. “I want to have it with you, because I think you’d be a good person to lose my virginity to.”

“Right.” Brian sat up. “This is some weird joke, right?”

I shook my head. “No, I’m serious. Look, there’s this guy.” I told Brian the whole story, including everything that Corinne and I had talked about.

“So let me make sure I understand,” Brian said. “Basically, you want me to fuck you so that when you get fucked by Jarrod it will be really good with him, even though it might not be good with me?”

“Yeah. I mean, you’ve had sex with girls before, right? You know what you’re doing and stuff.”

“Well, yeah, I have. I’ve had sex with seven girls since I was fourteen and three of them were virgins, but still.” He shook his head. “Man, only my sister could come up with a plan this messed up.”

“Well, you know how Corinne can be.”

“Yeah.” Brian sat back. “You really want to do this? Cause once we do, you can’t change your mind and go back and undo it.”

“I know. I want to.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Prove it.”

I was at a loss. “How?”

Brian reached down and unbuttoned his shorts. After unzipping them he reached inside and pulled out his hard penis. “Suck my dick.”

I stared. Groping Jarrod through his shorts was the closest I’d ever come to a boy’s penis. Now I was looking at one for real. It was probably about six inches long and throbbing a little. I felt a wetness between my legs, and felt my knees go weak as I realized that was going to be inside my body soon.

“Why do I have to suck you?” I asked, not taking my eyes off Brian’s penis.

“Because. First, it’ll prove that you really want to do this. Second, if you’re going to learn about sex you might as well learn everything. That way you can blow Jarrod and he’ll like it.”

Licking my lips I took a step towards Brian’s bed. “And you’ll fuck me if I do this?”

He nodded. “I’ll do better than that. I’ll make sure your first time rocks.” Brian held out his erection to me.

I reached out a hand and slowly put it around Brian’s penis. It was very warm and had an odd little hard and soft feeling to it. The skin was very smooth and had a very cool texture. It was really cool!

“So… what do I do?” I asked.

“Stroke it up and down a little first,” Brian said. I did so and he sighed. “Yeah… yeah, that’s it.”

“Ok. Now what?”

“Well… give it a little lick. Just right on the tip.”

“Alright.” I took a deep breath and stuck out my tongue, flicking it across the tip of Brian’s penis. It didn’t really taste like anything.

“Ok. Now do that a couple more times, and then lick it from the tip down to the base.”

“Ok.” I gave Brian’s penis a couple more good licks and then ran my tongue from the tip all the way down the shaft to the bottom. It was really kind of interesting. I didn’t dislike it, that was sure.

“Good… you’re doing good…” Brian whispered. “Now… here comes the hard part. Open your mouth really wide and slide it down around my dick. Then close your mouth around it and bob your head up and down, but be careful not to hit me with your teeth.”

I swallowed hard. “Alright.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t cum in your mouth or anything.”

I hadn’t even thought about that. The image of it almost made me not want to go through with this, but I wasn’t about to chicken out now. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and settled it down around Brian’s penis, feeling the heat coming off it. Then I closed my lips around the shaft. Once I was comfortable, I began moving my head up and down very slowly, giving a boy my first blowjob.

“Yeah…” Brian whispered, putting a hand on the back of my head. “Yeah… you’re good, Shannon… use your tongue, too…”

Having Brian’s penis in my mouth actually was really cool. It was very nice knowing that I was making him feel as good as I was.

Just as I was really starting to get into blowing him, Brian said, “Ok… I think you better stop now.”

“Ok,” I said, as I pulled my mouth off his penis. I took a long look at it. It was really cool knowing that I’d had that in my mouth and that soon it would be going into another, even more intimate, part of me.

Brian got up and stood next to his bed. He pulled down his shorts and boxers, and then took off his shirt, leaving him wearing nothing but a smile. I let my eyes roam all over him. My first ever naked boy.

Brian got back onto the bed, his hard teenage penis bobbing as he moved. Once he was sitting, he reached over to me and pulled my shirt up off my body. Then he reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting it drop onto the bed.

“Very nice,” he said, as he reached up to cup each of my breasts. They weren’t really all that big, just a B cup, but still.

“Thanks,” I replied, unsure what else I should say.

Brian leaned his face down and started teasing one of my nipples with his tongue. The same one, interestingly, that Jarrod had gone to work on. I let out a little moan and put my hand on the back of Brian’s head.

Then Brian kissed a trail up my body, ending at my mouth. As he kissed me there, his hands moved down to unbutton my pants. Once they were open, he gently pushed me onto my back and slowly pulled my pants and panties off me. My legs fell open as I ended up completely nude.

“Very, very nice,” Brian said with a smile as he looked down at my virgin vagina. I didn’t have a lot of hair down there cause I kept it trimmed. I hoped he liked that. I hoped Jarrod and the others would like that, too.

Brian placed a hand on my thigh and slowly moved it up until the tips of his fingers were pressing against my vagina. I let out another moan of pleasure as his fingertips traced lazy circles around my clitoris, and then let out another, even stronger moan as Brian worked one of his fingers up into my body.

“You like, Shannon?”

“Oh, yes…” I whimpered.

“You’re really going to like this, then.” With that Brian moved his head down and before I had the chance to really process what was going to happen, I felt his tongue snake out and flick against my clitoris. That was about the last thing I was consciously aware of for the next few minutes, as Brian’s skilled tongue and fingers worked hard on, in and around my vagina, pushing me closer and closer to orgasm.

After not long enough, Brian kissed his way up my body and stretched himself out on top of me, his penis resting against my vagina as he sucked on each of my breasts and then moved up to kiss my lips again.

Brian lifted his wonderful body up off me and reached over to his nightstand and opened up a drawer. I saw him pull out a small foil packet. I knew exactly what it was. Sure enough, when he tore it open there was a condom inside. He placed it on the tip of his penis and slowly rolled it down until his erection was snugly encased. Then he laid on top of me again and started kissing me some more.

As Brian kissed me, he moved his hand down between our legs. I felt the tip of his penis poking at the entrance to my vagina. This was it, I thought to myself. No turning back now.

Brian’s weight shifted on top of me and I felt him pressing against and into me. I spread my legs as wide as I could, feeling the weird but wonderful sensation of Brian’s condom-covered sixteen-year-old penis slipping slowly up into my tight fifteen-year-old virgin vagina. There was a little discomfort and a brief tearing sensation as he entered me all the way, but soon he was completely inside me.

Brian placed one hand on each side of me and pushed gently. I could feel his steel-hard penis embedded within my body. I looked with total passion up into his smiling face.

“There…” he whispered. “No more of that pesky virginity…”

I giggled a little. “Yeah…”

“How’s it feel?” he asked, moving his hips just enough for me to feel his penis moving inside me.

“It’s… oh, it’s nice…”

“Good…”

Brian leaned down and kissed me. Then he began moving his body on top of me. At first he moved slowly, but then he started fucking me faster and faster, the pleasure within my body building with each thrust of his penis into me.

“Oh, god, you’re tight…” Brian whispered, breathing a little hard. “I’m damn happy… I got on… this condom…”

I said nothing. I was lost in the wonderful world of pure bliss. I took my hands, which had been on Brian’s shoulders, and moved them down to his butt, feeling the sensation of his muscles flexing and relaxing as he fucked me.

Then Brian began moving really fast. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, and he pushed his penis deep inside me. As he let out a little series of gasping moans, I felt his erection twitching within my vagina. He must be cumming, I thought, remembering what Corinne had told me about boys and orgasms.

Gradually Brian’s movements came to a stop. He looked down at me, breathing hard and smiling.

“There… now you’ve… been fucked…”

“Yeah, I’d noticed…” I smiled.

Grinning widely, Brian reached down between our legs and I felt his penis slowly withdrawing from me. He sat back on his knees and unrolled the condom, tying a knot in it and tossing it into the trashcan across the room. Then he flopped down on his back next to me.

“So,” he said after a couple minutes. “Did you like it?”

“Oh, yeah,” I said with a little grin. “Yeah, that was sweet.”

“Good.” He propped himself up on his elbow. “See? Despite what Corinne said, it’s possible for a girl to have a very good first time.”

“Yeah, well, that’s cause she didn’t have you fuck her.”

Brian laughed. “I’d hope not!”

“Well, she doesn’t know what she’s missing,” I said, cuddling up next to my first lover.

“Yeah. Unlucky her.” Brian put an arm around my shoulders and played with my hair a little.

As we laid there next to each other, I reached down and took his penis in my hand, stroking a little, feeling it harden up again.

“It’s cool how it does that,” I said with a smile.

“YOU think it’s cool?” he chuckled. “You should be on my end.”

“I still can’t believe I actually had this thing inside me.”

“You did,” Brian said. He moved his hand down and caressed my vagina just a little. “Trust me, you did.”

About three more minutes went by with the two of us just masturbating each other. Then I said, “Hey, Brian? Can we do it again?”

“Well… I’d like to, but I don’t have anymore condoms.”

“Oh,” I said, my face falling a little.

“We can do bareback, if you want. It’s better that way anyhow.”

“Bareback? You mean without a condom?” I asked.

Brian nodded. “Yeah. You wanna try it?”

I thought about this. “What about pregnancy?”

“Well, what about it? If we only do it a couple times, you’re not really likely to get pregnant.”

“I’m not?”

“No. The odds are against it. That’s why people don’t get pregnant all the time every time,” he explained.

I was excited at the idea of having him inside me again. I knew that risking a pregnancy was a bad idea, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted to feel Brian’s penis in me once more. So I finally nodded at him and said, “Ok. Let’s do it.”

“Cool.”

Brian gently rolled me onto my back and got on top of me. He started kissing me again as I felt him reach down and poke around a bit. He quickly found the right place and with three slow, easy strokes had his bare penis deep inside my waiting vagina.

“Aaaah…” he said as he held himself inside me. “Now THAT’S nice.”

“Yeah,” I whispered, putting my hands on his butt again. It DID feel better without a bit of latex between my lover and me.

Brian started slowly thrusting into me again. There was much less urgency than the first time. It was just slow, pleasant and sweet. I loved everything about it. The feeling of his penis inside my vagina, the feeling of his body on top of me, the way he looked while he fucked me, it was just so very wonderful! If sex was always like this, it was no wonder people did it so much.

Once again the feelings between my legs became more and more intense as Brian fucked me. I knew that I was on the verge of having my first orgasm through intercourse. I gritted my teeth and did my best not to scream out as the waves of pleasure began to wash over my body, my vagina clutching hard around Brian’s thrusting penis. To say that it was the best orgasm I’d ever had would be massively understating things. I almost blacked out, the bliss was so intense.
It must’ve felt really good for Brian, too, because he pushed deep into me and let out a soft moan as his penis started kicking inside my vagina. It felt as good as it had when he’d cum the first time, maybe even better. Certainly more intense. I even thought I could feel the sensation of Brian’s sperm blasting into me.

After our orgasms were over, we both laid there on the bed, Brian still in me, as we got our breath back. Finally he rolled off me, leaving me with an odd feeling of emptiness as his penis withdrew from my body.

Several moments of hard breathing passed. Eventually Brian said, “So… you came, huh?”

“Yeah…”

“You liked it?”

“Oh, yes.” I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you, Brian. My first time was better than I ever thought it would be.”

Brian chuckled. “Sure, anytime. That’s what I’m here for.” He grinned and reached down to take his mostly limp penis in his hand. “You gonna want to do it again some time?”

I hadn’t even thought about that. But now that I did… “Sure. I mean, as long as you don’t mind that I’m going to be having sex with Jarrod, too.”

“No, it’s cool.”

“Cool.” I gave him another kiss and then looked around. “Where did my panties end up?”

Brian sat up. “Uh… oh, here they are.” He passed them to me.

“Thanks.” I got dressed, gave Brian a kiss and went back to Corinne’s room.

She looked at me as I came in. “Uh-huh… I know that smile. You went through with it, eh?”

“Yes. Yes, I did. And you know what?”

“What?”

“Even the first time was DAMN nice! The second was even better.”

“Well…” Corinne looked a little ticked. “Your first time didn’t hurt or anything?”

I shook my head. “Brian really knew what he was doing.”

“Hmph.”

Corinne and I spent the rest of the night talking with each other about sex, comparing Brian’s performance with the boys she’d been with. Finally we both settled down and drifted off to sleep.

END CHAPTER ONE

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their party.

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Cherry Plucker

October 17, 2008

Cherry Plucker
By
Alex Hawk

I paused at the front door, trying to calm myself. Behind that door was a boy named Darius. He was fourteen, two years older than me, and very cute. I’d seen him around a lot. He had blond hair and blue eyes and a very nice body, and I was about to lose my virginity to him.

I wasn’t dating Darius. I’d only ever spoken to him a couple times. But around our school he was known as THE boy to have your first time with. All the girls I knew who’d been fucked by him said that it had been a wonderful experience. Hardly any pain, if any at all, and mostly just a lot of pleasure.

I’d let my best friend, Michelle, talk me into this. She’d been fucked by Darius about seventeen times since he took her virginity last month. She’d said each time was better than the previous one and I would just LOVE having sex with him. She talked about it so much that I finally agreed to let her set me up with him.

So here I was, hand at the ready to knock. Just a month past my twelfth birthday and I’d be getting fucked by a boy who was apparently the best of the best. It was weird to think that I was going to lost my virginity to a boy I didn’t even know, but everyone kept saying it was a good idea. So here I was. Slowly I knocked on the door.

After a couple moments Darius opened it. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans and no shirt. I could just barely see his light blond pubic hair under above the jeans. He was very sexy looking.

“You must be Courtney,” he said with a little smile.

“Yeah.”

“Well, come on in,” he said, standing aside to let me through.

“Thanks.” I walked inside, stepping into Darius’ family’s living room. It was nice, but I was too nervous to really pay attention to everything.

Darius shut the door and walked towards me. “So you’re here to get fucked, huh?”

I was a little surprised at how blunt he was. I could only nod.

“How old are you again?” he asked, looking me over.

“Thirteen,” I lied. I knew he didn’t fuck girls younger than thirteen. All the girls who had been fucked by him had told me that.

He looked me over again and raised an eyebrow. Made him look even sexier, actually. “Right. You’re thirteen.”

“I am, really! I just had my birthday last month.”

“You look younger than thirteen.”

I wasn’t sure what to do. If he kept challenging me I’d collapse in time. Thankfully it ended up not being much of an issue.

“You’re friends with Michelle, right?”

“Yeah.”

Darius shrugged. “Well, if you’re her friend you must be ok, even if you’re not thirteen yet.”

“I am thirteen,” I muttered.

“Right. Ok, whatever. Do you have the money?”

I reached into my purse. This was one of the odd things about Darius. He charged girls one hundred dollars to take their virginity. Apparently he’d been doing this for about a year and a half. What was amazing is that girls paid. I was certainly willing to pay. His reputation made it worthwhile from what I’d heard. I pulled out the money and passed it to him.

Darius counted the five twenty dollar bills. “Thank you,” he said, putting them into the pocket of his blue jeans. “Now. You need to hear the rules.”

“Michelle told me about them,” I said.

“Yeah, well, I’m going to make sure you know about them by telling you myself.”

“Ok.”

“Rule One: The first time I fuck you, it’s without a condom and I get to cum inside you. Since it’s your first time you might as well experience everything.”

“Ok.” I felt a little nervous about that, but it was part of the routine. I’d heard he’d gotten a girl pregnant last year, but no one confirmed it.

“Rule Two: If you get pregnant, it’s your problem. I’ll pay half of the money for an abortion, but you pay the rest. If you decide to have the baby, you raise it, not me.”

“Ok,” I said, feeling a little more nervous.

Darius smiled. “Don’t worry. I haven’t gotten any girls pregnant yet.”

“Ok,” I said again, feeling slightly better.

“Rule Three: You do what I say without arguing with me about it.”

“Alright,” I said, just to say something other than “ok”.

“Rule Four: You have to promise to tell at least three other virgin girls about me and my little service,” Darius said with a cute smile.

I smiled back, unable to resist. He really was very sexy. “Sure.”

“Good.” He smiled again. “That’s all the rules.”

“Alright.”

Darius walked over and put a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t be nervous, ok, Courtney? It’s going to be really good. You’ll have a fun time, I promise. Or you get your money back.”

“Really?”

“Really. I haven’t had to do a refund yet,” he said with another cute smile.

“How many…” I couldn’t finish the sentence.

“How many girls have I fucked?”

“Yeah.”

“Thirty-two.”

I blinked. “Really?”

“Yep.”

“Wow.”

“Those are the ones I’ve been paid to devirginize, anyhow. I’ve fucked four other besides that.” Darius gave a little chuckle. “Had to start somewhere, you know.”

“Cool.”

“So… come with me,” he said, taking me by the hand. I let him lead me upstairs to a very nice bedroom, which I guessed was his. He had a really big bed. My eyes landed on it and stayed there. I was going to get fucked on that bed.

“You got a nice bedroom,” I said, my heart beating fast.

“Thank you.”

As Darius walked over and turned on some music, I sat down on his bed. It was comfortable. Very nice blankets.

“Stand back up,” Darius said, coming over to me. I stood. He put his hands on my shoulders and ran them down my arms. A little shiver went through my body.
“You’re very cute.”

“Thanks,” I whispered.

He reached down and started pulling my shirt up. I raised my arms to make it easier and was soon standing there in my training bra.

“Very cute,” he said, again.

I smiled, unable to think of what to say other than “thanks” but that would have sounded really dumb.

Darius reached behind me and unclasped my bra. He slowly pulled it off my body, exposing my small, still developing breasts.

“So you’re REALLY thirteen?” he said with a little smile.

Feeling awkward I said, “Well…”

“Twelve?”

“Yeah,” I sighed.

“When did you turn twelve?”

“Last month.”

“Huh…” Darius looked me over again. “You know why I only fuck teenage girls?”

“Why?”

“Back when I was just starting this I fucked a girl who turned out to be only eleven. She was really tight and hard to get into and she didn’t enjoy it as much as I’d have liked. I only did her as a favor to a friend of mine. It wasn’t as good as it should’ve been. She was just too young.”

“Ok.”

Darius shrugged. “But what the hell. You seem ok. And you’re older than she was.” Another shrug as he said, “Oh, well. You’ve paid the money so let’s keep going.”

“Ok.” I was really running out of things to say.

He smiled that cute smile once more. “So… where were we? Oh, yeah,” he said as he leaned down and gently licked, then sucked and then lightly bit each of my nipples. My knees went weak with the pleasure I was feeling.

“Have you had any experiences with boys yet?”

I shook my head. “I kissed a boy a few months ago, but that’s all I’ve done so far.”

“That’s good. I like it when girls are totally virgin.”

“Why?” I asked suddenly.

Darius looked at me. “Why?”

“Yeah.”

He thought about this. “You know, no girl has ever asked me that before.”

I grinned, the ice breaking a little bit. “Well, it’s a good question, you know.”

“Yeah.” He considered again for a bit. “I don’t know. I like knowing that I’m their first. That no matter what they’re always going to remember me and what I’ve done. Doesn’t matter how many other guys they have sex with, I’m still the first.” He grinned again. “Plus sex is fun.”

“Yeah? Ok, but why do you charge money for it?”

Darius laughed. “Hey, a boy has to make a living somehow.”

I laughed in response, feeling a lot more relaxed than I had been. “Ok, that’s a good answer.”

Darius grinned. “Good. Now back to the fun.” So saying, he reached down to unbutton my shorts and let them fall to the ground. Then with no preamble he hooked his fingers into my panties and slowly pulled them down, exposing my still hairless vagina and leaving me completely naked.

“Very nice,” he said looking me over. “You shave it, or just don’t have hair yet?”

“I just don’t have hair yet.”

“I like it,” he said, placing a finger between my breasts and trailing it slowly down to the place between my legs. A little shiver of delight went through my body as his fingertip brushed my clitoris.

“That feels really good,” I whispered.

“I know.” Darius leaned forward and kissed me on the neck, slowly moving up to my cheek and then to my mouth, giving me a soft kiss on the lips.

Darius slowly pushed me back until I found myself being laid out on his bed. He laid next to me and kept kissing me as he put his hand back between my legs. I felt his fingers brushing against my clitoris once again, then working downward a little, the tip of his finger teasing at the entrance to my vagina. As the pleasure surged through me, I began to understand why all the girls wanted to get fucked by him.

Darius then sat up. Looking down into my eyes he unbuttoned his jeans and then unzipped them. He opened the fly and lowered them down past his hips. His penis popped up into view. It couldn’t have been more than about five inches long, but to me it looked huge. This was the part of him that was going to make me a woman.

“Touch it,” he said softly. “Like this.” He took my hand in his and guided it to his penis. It was very warm to the touch and had a curious hardness/softness to it. He warped my hand around it and moved it back and forth a little. When he let go I kept the motion going. Michelle had told me about doing this to him.

“Ah… yeah… that feels very nice…” Darius said with a little grin.

“Thanks.”

Darius moved his hand back down and started rubbing at my clitoris once again. He let a finger trail down along my labia and then pressed it against the entrance to my vagina. Very slowly I felt it start sliding up into me. I was being penetrated by a boy for the first time!

“Good…” he whispered once he had his finger all the way in me. “No hymen.”

“Michelle said I should break it before I came here… I did it last week…”

“Good job, Courtney… I like you more and more…” He began working his finger back and forth.

I stifled a couple gasps at this new pleasure. I tightened my grip on Darius’ penis, stroking it a little more. I’d heard from Michelle that boys liked it when you did that. From the way Darius was reacting, I figured that I must’ve heard correct.

“Oh, you’re good… I’m really liking you a lot… I’m almost tempted to give you your money back,” Darius said with a smile.

“Really?”

“No.”

“Oh.”

Then Darius grinned again and moved his face down between my legs. I felt his tongue dart out and brush against my clitoris. I sucked in a sharp breath as the sensation coursed through my body, followed moments later by several more beautiful bursts of delight as his tongue went all over my vaginal area, his finger continuing to move inside me.

I reached out my hand to get hold of Darius’ penis again, but he brushed me lightly aside, pulling his head up from between my legs long enough to say, “Don’t worry. It’s time for me to make you feel good. You’ll make me feel good later.”

“Alright.” It hadn’t been really about making him feel good. Mostly it had just been about me wanting to get more used to this thing that was going to be inside me soon.

But soon I lost interest in worrying. Darius now had his tongue inside me, moving around within my vagina. It felt amazing! Even better than Michelle had made it sound when she’d told me about him doing it to her. If the rest of it lived up to what she’d said, then it would be one hundred dollars well spent!

Darius began kissing a trail up my body. When he reached my mouth he kissed me again. As he did so, I felt his penis brushing against my vagina for the first time. I trembled with excitement at the thought that I was going to be fucked soon.

But not, apparently, yet. Darius lifted his body up and took his penis in his hand. He began rubbing the shaft against my clitoris, causing me to make the strangest little mewling noises as he did so. I didn’t know what these noises were supposed to be, but that’s what I was doing.

“Wow, you’re wet…” Darius said with a little grin, a lock of his blond hair falling over one of his eyes. “I like that. I hate having to use lube.”

“That’s… uh… nice…” I managed to say. His penis was really driving me wild. Now he was rubbing the tip right into my slit. Not sticking it in me yet, but I knew that was coming soon. I couldn’t wait to see what it would be like to have him inside me! All my earlier fears and nervousness and doubts were long since gone. Now I just wanted to get fucked.

Then the nerves returned briefly as I felt Darius push the tip of his penis into my vagina. There wasn’t any teasing or fooling around. Just one moment he was stroking it against me and the next moment I felt the tip sliding inside me.

“Oh, god…” I whispered.

“I’m going to put myself in you now, Courtney,” Darius said in a gentle voice. “It might hurt just a little, but I’ll make it as nice for you as I can.”

“Alright,” I said, gritting my teeth a little.

Darius saw me do that and smiled. He leaned down and kissed me. “Just relax, ok?”

“Alright,” I said again, trying hard to relax.

Darius lifted his body up and we both looked down as he slowly started pushing into me. I held my breath, and then remembered that I was supposed to be relaxing, and exhaled slowly as I saw and felt some of the shaft of his erection going into me. He paused when he was about halfway in, smiled at me, and then pushed forward the rest of the way, his very hard fourteen-year-old penis sliding all the way into my tight, twelve-year-old virgin vagina. When he stopped I could see only his pubic hair and a hint of the shaft going into my body. That was all.

As Darius settled himself on top of me, I could feel his penis embedded within my vagina. There was a slight twinge of pain, but not much. It didn’t really matter anyhow. I wasn’t a virgin anymore. That part of me was gone forever, lost to a boy I barely knew.

Laying on top of me, his bare chest pressed against my small breasts, Darius gave a couple thrusts with his hips, his wonderfully hard teenage penis sliding in and out of my preteen vagina. “How’s it feel?” he asked.

“Very… different,” I said, managing to find the right word. “Really nice, though…”

“Cool,” he said, kissing me again.

It was really weird feeling Darius inside me like this. I liked it, but it was so strange to think that I actually had a boy’s penis in my vagina. I could tell it was going to take some getting used to. I liked it, though. I let my hands drift down onto his firm butt, feeling the muscles move under his skin as he started to fuck me.

Darius really knew how to use his penis, too, I soon found out. He had several techniques that he used. Sometimes he’d just keep it all the way inside my vagina, barely moving it at all. Other times he pulled out almost all the way, and then slid completely back inside me. And at other points he’d swivel his hips while he moved, literally screwing me.

I lost track of how long he fucked me. It must’ve been at least ten minutes or so before I felt my orgasm start up, moving from between my legs and spreading out through the rest of my body as I let out a moan of pure bliss, grabbing hard at Darius’ ass and holding him tight as my vagina contracted hard around his still thrusting penis.

Darius could tell I came. As soon as I was done climaxing, he smiled at me and said, “See, I told you you’d like it.”

Unable to really speak, I just let out a ragged giggle.

Darius said, “Now my turn,” and started fucking me some more. This time he was moving hard and fast, screwing me in earnest. After about only a minute of his, I felt his penis start convulsing inside me. He held it deep in me as his sperm blasted into my vagina. The entire time he was cumming he was looking directly into my eyes. His face looked really wonderful as he came.

Once Darius was done cumming, he pulled out and laid down next to me, giving me a couple kisses. We embraced and laid there together, relaxing in the pleasant afterglow of my first time having sex.

About fifteen minutes later, Darius put on a condom and we fucked again. We had sex a total of four times that first day, in every position I’d ever thought of and some I hadn’t! My favorite was with me on top. It was sweet looking down at Darius’ beautiful body and face as I rode him to orgasm.

For a solid week and a half I had Darius to myself. It was one of the best times in my young life. After that he took some other girl’s virginity and spent his time fucking her. I didn’t feel jealous. I simply went out and seduced a virgin boy and had him to play around with. I’d learned a lot from Darius and was eager to pass it on.

Life is sweet when you’re twelve and great in the sack!

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. All rights reserved, except in the Former Yugoslav Republic of Macedonia, where I’ll let you have fun with it.

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Brad and Jesse
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Alex Hawk

“Cool party, huh, Brad?” Jesse asked me over the noise.

“Yeah!” I said back, and took a sip of my beer.

I’d met Jesse through a mutual friend back a couple months ago. We’d never spent any real time talking with each other or anything like that, but you know how once you meet someone you sometimes run into them everywhere after that? Yeah, it was kind of like that. Casual acquaintances. Now we were both at an end-of-summer party and were spending time hanging out with each other, since we didn’t really know anyone else.

Jesse and I were getting along pretty well. We actually had a fair amount in common. We were both blond, we were both skaters, we were both into a lot of the same music, and we even had the same taste in girls. Plus we were almost the same age; he was fifteen and I was fourteen.

Currently the two of us were out on the patio at the house of the party host. There were a bunch of other kids running around, most in various stages of drunk.

Like Jesse, I’d only had two beers, and I at least planned to keep it that way. I’d been drunk before and I didn’t much care for it.

At one point as we were talking, a very hot girl walked by and Jesse said to me, “Damn, now that’s fine!”

I nodded in agreement, and then turned bright red as the girl turned and looked at us. She smiled and walked over.

“You’re not too bad yourself,” she said to Jesse. Then she looked at me. “You his brother?”

I laughed a little. “No, but other people have thought so, too.”

She introduced herself as Mandy. She went to the same school I did, and like me was fourteen. She got between us, leaning up against the same railing as we were. The three of us stood there talking for a bit, with both Jesse and I flirting with her. Well, trying to, anyhow.

After about twenty minutes of conversation, Mandy put one of her arms around my waist and leaned over, giving me a kiss on the mouth. Then she turned around and did the same thing to Jesse.

“I got an idea, boys,” she said.

“Well, so far I like the way you think,” Jesse said with a little grin.

Smiling back, she said, “Come with me.” She took our hands and lead us into the house. Jesse and I both traded faintly nervous grins with each other, since we had no idea what Mandy had in mind.

Mandy eventually lead us upstairs to a bedroom. I couldn’t keep a stupid grin off my face as we walked inside and she shut and locked the door behind us.
Grinning widely she turned around and said, “So you boys ever share a girl before?”

I glanced over at Jesse and shook my head as he did the same.

“Oh, good. Then this will be your first time. I really love threesomes,” she said and without any further preamble started to get undressed. Once she was fully nude, and looking really, really good, she looked at us. “Well? Hard to fuck me if you’re still dressed,” she said, pushing past us and laying down on the bed.

Now I wasn’t a virgin, and as far as I knew, neither was Jesse. I loved sex, even though I’d only had it a few times and only with one girl. I wasn’t too sure I was into the idea of having sex with a girl Jesse was also going to be having sex with. On the other hand, I hadn’t been laid all summer, so before I was even really aware of what I was doing, I started getting undressed. Jesse followed suit, and within a couple moments all three of us were naked and laying on the bed together.

“God, we all look twelve,” Mandy said, looking at each of our genitals. All of us had shaved pubes.

“Well, parts of you look lots older than twelve,” Jesse said with a smirk, looking at Mandy’s breasts.

“True,” she admitted. “You, too.” She reached down and took both our penises in her hands and started stroking them and kissing us.

It was a weird situation for me. I’d seen other guys naked, of course, but I’d never seen another guy hard, much less getting it on with the same girl I was fooling around with. My eyes kept being drawn to Jesse’s penis, which was just a little bit longer than my own.

Then I lost view of Jesse’s penis as he moved down and got his face between Mandy’s legs. He began licking everything in sight. This inspired me to lean down and start sucking on one of Mandy’s breasts while one of my hands moved down between her legs. I rubbed at her clitoris while Jesse’s tongue worked its magic on her vagina.

Mandy squirmed with pleasure at our efforts. I moved up from her breasts and started kissing her mouth, vaguely aware of Jesse moving around. I turned my head in time to watch as he got up onto his knees, took his fifteen-year-old penis in his hand and slowly pushed it down into Mandy’s fourteen-year-old vagina.

“Oh, god, yes…” she moaned.

As Jesse pushed all the way into her, his bare pubes pressed my fingers against her clit. It was pretty cool, and from the way Mandy moaned every time it happened, I was guessing she liked it a lot, too.

Once Jesse started to fuck a little faster, I became aware that with each thrust, my fingertips were touching the base of his penis. That was a little strange, but also kind of exciting, for reasons I couldn’t make clear to myself.

At one point in his rather enthusiastic intercourse, Jesse pulled back a little too far, his penis sliding completely out of Mandy’s vagina. He tried getting it back in without using his hands, but wasn’t making any progress.

Completely without thought, I reached out and took hold of his penis. I lined it up and he sank back inside Mandy’s vagina. Looking up at me he grinned a little.

“Thanks, bro.”

“No problem,” I said softly as I watched him start fucking again. Part of my mind was reeling over the fact that I’d just touched another guy’s penis, but I figured it wasn’t a big deal. I mean, I was helping him get it back into a girl, so it wasn’t like it was a gay thing or anything like that.

Eventually Jesse’s thrusts got him where he wanted to be, and he pushed deep and hard into Mandy as he began cumming, trapping my fingers hard against her clitoris. She howled with delight as Jesse’s sperm fired into her vagina.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out of Mandy, his penis shiny with moisture and a little string of sperm stretching from the tip to inside her vagina. It snapped as he sat back on his knees and grinned.

“Your turn,” he said to me.

“Cool.”

I got between Mandy’s legs as Jesse moved aside. I lined up my fourteen-year-old penis and slid easily into her fourteen-year-old vagina, moaning a little as I penetrated my second girl. God, it felt nice inside her, and very different without a condom (I’d always used them with my girlfriend, but since Jesse had gone bareback with Mandy, I figured I could, too).

“Pretty sweet, huh, dude?” Jesse said, grinning at me.

“Oh, yeah,” I said back as I started moving. It was pretty incredible, and as I fucked Mandy, one part of my brain realized that Jesse’s sperm was inside her, around my penis as I screwed. That sent a little thrill through my young body.

I closed my eyes and started fucking faster and faster and then, to my annoyance, I slid out. I opened my eyes and looked down, getting ready to try and get back in, but then Jesse reached out and took hold of my penis, lining me back up with Mandy’s vagina.

“Just returning the favor,” he said with a smile.

“Cool, thanks, bro,” I said as I pushed back inside Mandy. “Ah, that’s nice…”

Looking up at me, Mandy asked, “This isn’t your first time, is it?”

I shook my head. “My first time without a condom, though.”

“Oh, ok. Well, enjoy.”

“I am!” I said, and started fucking her faster, being careful not to slip out again. It was nice to know Jesse would be there to help me get it back in if I did, but I didn’t want him to have to.

After only about three more minutes of blissful intercourse, I added my sperm to Jesse’s, enjoying what was probably the best orgasm I’d ever had in my life. It was the first time I’d ever actually shot my boys into a girl’s vagina and after doing so, I knew that sex with a condom would never again be enough for me.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse pushed me aside and got back on top of Mandy, sliding his penis back into that glorious tunnel mine had just left. I got down on the bed next to Mandy and started kissing her as Jesse began to fuck.

I moved my face down and started licking and sucking on Mandy’s nipples as she reached out and started playing with my penis. I grinned and kissed her mouth and then laid back a little to watch Jesse fuck. I’d never seen anyone having sex before, and it was pretty cool seeing him doing it.

“Enjoying the show?” he asked me at one point, winking as he did so.

“Yeah,” I admitted.

“Cool.”

Once Jesse was done adding another blast of sperm to what was already inside Mandy’s vagina, I got on top of her and fucked her until my sperm joined Jesse’s. After that the three of us collapsed onto the bed, spent and happy. We managed to lay there in afterglow for about three minutes before someone started knocking on the door, wanting to get their own sex. We got dressed, Mandy gave us her phone number, and we went back to the party in very, very happy moods.

* * *

A few days went by. Jesse and I spent a little time hanging out with each other, which was pretty cool. I guess sharing a girl during a threesome does something to bring guys closer or something like that.

Jesse and I were hanging out at a skatepark together, mostly just trying to show off for some of the girls there. Neither of us was all that great, but we weren’t bad, either.

As I watched Jesse, I heard my cell phone go off. The caller ID said it was Mandy. Feeling very anticipatory, I answered.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Brad. What’s up?” she purred.

“Not much. Just hanging out with Jesse.”

“Oh, really? Cool. Well… how would you two like to come over to my place?”

My penis went from soft to hard in about a tenth of a second. “That might be workable,” I said, waving frantically at Jesse.

“Good! I got some weed, so we can smoke a bit of that and then fuck our brains out. Sound fun?”

“Oh, yes! Where do you live?”

I quickly wrote down her address, thankful that it was only about a half-a-mile away, and then hung up as Jesse finally walked over.

“What’s up, bro?”

“Mandy just called. She wants us to come to her place, smoke weed and screw.”

“Yeah?” he said, grinning. “Cool.”

“Well, I told her no,” I said straight faced.

“What?!”

“Joking, dude. I’m not that stupid.”

Jesse threatened to hit me with his skateboard and laughed. “Don’t make jokes about me not getting sex.”

“Ok, I promise,” I said, laughing along with him.

“This is gonna rock,” he said as we hopped on our boards and started towards Mandy’s place.

“Yeah. You know, there’s only one problem with us both doing her.”

“What?”

“You’re the only guy I can’t lie to about the size of my dick.”

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, well, you’re one of two I can’t lie to, then.”

“Two? Who’s the other?”

He shrugged. “Some boy at a party. I let him give me a blowjob.”

“Oh.” We skated along in silence for a bit, then I said, “That sounds pretty cool, I guess.”

“It felt real good, that’s for sure.”

“Ok.”

We rode in silence from there, my brain being consumed with images of Jesse getting blown by another guy. It was a weird image, but not an unpleasant one. I liked getting sucked, sure, but that did sound a little weird to me.

It took us about fifteen minutes to get Mandy’s house. It was a modest little split-level home. Nothing big. We skated up the driveway and then walked up to the door where Jesse knocked. After a few moments, Mandy opened it, wearing a smile and nothing else.

“Well, hello, boys. Come on in.”

We followed her inside, both of us looking at her ass as she walked. She led us into the living room and gestured for us to sit down. She sat across from us and began rolling up a joint.

“Thanks for coming over,” she said. “I’ve been really horny all week.”

“Glad we can be there to help,” I said with a grin.

“That’s a nice outfit you have on,” added Jesse.

“You boys wanna get naked, too?” she asked as she finished rolling the joint.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. A few moments later we were both nude and taking hits off Mandy’s joint.

“God, you both look so hot,” she said, looking at our naked bodies.

“Thanks,” I said, taking a hit off the joint. I found my eyes drawn to Jesse’s stiff penis. I couldn’t believe he’d let another guy suck on it. I wondered what that was like for him, and what it was like for the guy. I also wondered if Jesse had been able to cum while the other boy was blowing him, and if he’d done it in the other boy’s mouth.

Mandy came over and sat down between us, stroking each of our penises as she began kissing us; first Jesse and then me. I moved one my hands down between her legs and began rubbing at her vagina as Jesse started sucking on one of her breasts.

After a couple minutes, Mandy leaned her head down and started sucking on Jesse’s penis. Visions of him getting blown by a boy at a party flashed through my head as I moved down between Mandy’s legs and began licking her vagina and clitoris.

“Mmmm…” she said, lifting her head off Jesse’s penis. “Keep doing that, Brad.”

I nodded and kept oralizing her as she resumed blowing Jesse. I wondered if she was going to get him off that way, and if he’d wind up cumming in her mouth. That sent my mind back to wondering about him and the boy who had blown him.

I kept licking Mandy until my mating desire overwhelmed me. I lifted my body up, spread her legs a little farther, got into position and started to slide my penis into her vagina. Once I was all the way in, I started fucking her with a slow and easy rhythm.

Jesse made eye contact with me. He grinned and gave a little thumbs-up. “Pussy’s nice, huh?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

“Mmmm.. not that mouths are bad,” he said, kissing Mandy as she kept blowing him.

She lifted her head up. “Since he’s fucking my pussy, you want to fuck my face?”

“Sure.”

Jesse moved around and straddled her body. He guided his penis into her mouth and started moving back and forth, his firm, round, bare ass only a few inches from my face. It wasn’t a view I expected to get, but it wasn’t too bad.

A couple minutes of this went by, and then I said, “Hey, Jesse? Wanna fuck something else for a bit?”

“Yeah!”

I pulled back, sliding out of Mandy and getting up onto the couch next to her. Jesse got between her legs and began kissing her breasts, one hand on each side of her body. As he did this, I could see he was trying to get his penis inside her without using his hands.

Eventually he must’ve figured out that wasn’t going to work, cause he looked at me and said, “Hey, bro, can you help me get in?”

“Sure.”

Not really thinking anything of it at this point, I reached down and took hold of Jesse’s penis, lining it up with Mandy’s vagina. As he began to slide in, I kept hold until he was all the way inside and just my thumb and index finger were circling the base of his penis. Finally I let go and sat back to make out with Mandy as Jesse fucked her.

While Mandy and I were kissing, Jesse, as he fucked, leaned his head down and started kissing Mandy, too. Soon all three of us were Frenching. I knew a couple of times it was his tongue brushing on mine and not hers, but I didn’t really care. I was too overwhelmed by weed and hormones to worry about it.

Then Mandy moved her head back, and I found myself kissing Jesse solo. Our tongues twirled against each other and our lips met as Mandy said, “Now THAT’S hot!”

“It is?” Jesse asked, pulling away.

“Yeah! I’ve always wanted to see two hot boys kissing.”

“Then watch this.” Jesse then put a hand on the back of my head, closed his eyes and pulled my face to his. Our mouths met and opened, as our tongues started rubbing against each other. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the pleasure. One part of me thought it was kind of gay, but the rest said, hey, how gay can it be when you’re doing it with a girl at the same time?

“You’re a pretty good kisser,” Jesse said with a giggle after we were done.

“Yeah, you, too.”

Jesse then began fucking Mandy faster and faster, then with a gasp said, “Oh, I’m gonna cum!” and pressed hard against her, firing his sperm into her vagina.

As soon as Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I took his place, eagerly sinking my penis back into Mandy’s vagina. I started fucking her reasonably quickly, wanting to cum soon.

“Brad…” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

“Kiss Jesse some more…”

“Ok.”

I looked over at Jesse who moved closer. We locked lips again as I kept fucking.

“Oh, god, that’s hot…” moaned Mandy. “Oh, oh, god…” Then she arched her back and let out a loud howl, her vagina contracting hard around my penis as she did so. It didn’t take much to guess she was cumming, which was good, cause I was starting my own orgasm at that point and wasn’t able to do much thinking.
Once I was done unloading my sperm into Mandy’s still spasming vagina, I pulled out and flopped down onto the couch next to her. Jesse and I traded one last small kiss and then the three of us laid back, blissed out of our minds on pleasure (and weed).

“You two are so fucking sexy,” Mandy said, kissing us both once we all had our breath back.

“Thanks,” Jesse said with a cocky grin.

She patted each of our thighs. “Follow me.” She stood up and walked out of the room. Jesse and I, still nude and still mostly erect, followed her.

Mandy led us into a small room with a nice, big hot tub in the middle. She turned on some lights and the bubbles and said, “Get cozy, boys. I’m going to clean up for a bit, and then I’ll be back for some more fun.”

“Sounds good,” I said, sinking down into the water. Jesse gave Mandy one last kiss and then came over and got into the water next to me. We both watched as she walked away.

“So this is all pretty cool, huh?” he said.

“Yeah, it’s nice to have a girl that will let us both bang her.”

“Yeah.” He dunked himself down under the water for a moment then surfaced, pulling his wet hair back out of his eyes. He laid back, then, water dripping off his upper body. I thought it looked pretty hot, so I did the same thing.

“So how many girls have you fucked?” I asked Jesse.

“Four, including Mandy. You?”

“Just two, including her.”

“Cool. When was your first time?”

“Last year when I was thirteen. Girlfriend. You?”

Shrugging he said, “I was eleven.”

My eyes widened. “Eleven?”

“Yeah. Older woman. My babysitter, actually. She was thirty and I guess she liked boys my age.”

“Oh.” I digested this for a bit. “What was it like? You know, losing it when you’re only eleven?”

Shrugging again, Jesse said, “Felt good. I really liked it.”

“You do it with her a lot?”

He shook his head. “Only a few times.”

“Oh. Who were the other girls?”

“Well, one of course is Mandy.” I nodded at that. “The others were a girl I was dating, and a girl I met at a party.”

“Same party where you got blown by that boy?” I asked.

He shook his head again. “No, that was later.”

“Oh, ok.” Curiosity forced me to ask, “Was that the only time you’d, you know, done anything with a guy?”

Nodding, Jesse said, “Yeah. Well, you know, until we kissed and stuff.”

“Yeah. That was kind of weird.”

“Yeah. Mandy really got off on it, though. Did she cum when you were fucking her?”

“Oh, yes,” I said with a big grin. “She really got off on watching us kiss.”

“Yeah. You cool with it if she wants us to do it again?”

“Sure,” I said with a shrug. “I mean, I’ll do a lot for some pussy, and if it’s turning her on to watch us make out, no big thing.”

Jesse laughed and said, “I wonder what she’d do if she walked in here and we were already making out with each other.”

“She’d probably cum right then and there,” I said with a laugh of my own.

“Yeah.” Jesse was quiet for a moment, and then said, “Well, you want to?”

“Make out?”

“Yeah. Just to see what she does.”

I shrugged and said, “Sure, I guess.”

Jesse moved towards me and put an arm around my shoulders. He slowly leaned his face forward. I leaned mine forward to meet his, and we started kissing. At first our mouths were closed and our eyes were open, but pretty quickly our mouths opened and our eyes closed as we relaxed and started to get into it.

As we kissed, I moved one of my hands up to Jesse’s neck, and then slowly moved it down to his chest. I felt one of his stiff nipples under my palm, and began circling it slowly with the tips of my fingers.

Abruptly, Jesse moved my hand aside and straddled me at the waist, grinding his stiff penis against mine as we made out. I put one hand on his back and found the other moving down to cup his ass. Then my other hand joined the one on Jesse’s ass and I gripped him tight as he continued to grind against me.

“Oh, well, now,” Mandy said, walking into the room, still gloriously naked. “What have we here? You sure you boys aren’t bi?”

Breaking the kiss, Jesse said, “We’re whatever you want,” then went back to kissing me.

“Oh, really?” Mandy sat down on the edge of the hot tub, across from us. She moved her hand down between her legs and began rubbing, saying, “Then keep doing that for a bit.”

“Ok,” I said, around Jesse’s tongue.

I kept my hands on Jesse’s ass while he kept grinding his penis against mine. It felt unlike anything I’d experienced before. Definitely not as good as fucking Mandy or my girlfriend, not even as good as a handjob, really, but it still felt pretty damn nice.

“Hey,” Mandy said after a moment. She stood up and laid down a towel. “Lay down on this and keep going at it.”

We got out of the hot tub. I laid down on my back on the towel. Jesse laid mostly on top of me and we started kissing again, one my hands rubbing at his ass as the other rubbed at the back of his head.

Mandy came over towards us and said, “Hold Brad’s dick up, Jesse.”

Jesse reached down without breaking our kiss and took my penis in his hand. He gave it a couple little strokes and then pointed it straight up.
“Perfect,” Mandy said as she straddled my waist and lowered her warm, tight vagina down around my teenage penis.

As Mandy rode me, I reached up to cup one of her small, firm breasts. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking it was kind of weird that I was making out with another boy while a girl was riding on my penis. On the other hand, she was riding on my penis, so what the hell did I care what else was going on?

“Pretty awesome, eh, bro?” Jesse asked between kisses.

“Fuck, yeah,” I replied back.

Even though I’d come only a little bit ago, I knew it wasn’t going to be too long before the combination of Jesse’s kissing and Mandy’s vagina pushed me over the edge into another orgasm. Sure enough, after only about five minutes of intercourse, I found myself pushing hard up into Mandy as my sperm released into her body.

Once I was done cumming, I lay there twitching for a few seconds. Jesse gave me a couple last kisses and then sat back on his knees.

“It’s cool kissing you when you’re cumming.”

“Thanks…” I said with a ragged grin.

Mandy got off me, my penis slapping against my stomach as she rose off and came down to lay on the towel next to me. She gave me a little hug and a kiss, then leaned over to kiss Jesse.

“You boys rock,” she said, smiling.

“How about you let me rock my cock?” Jesse suggested, looking towards Mandy’s vagina.

She laughed. “Ok, Jesse.” She spread her legs wide. Jesse got on top and looked at me. Without even needing to be told to, I took hold of his penis and placed it at the entrance to Mandy’s vagina. He gave a push with his hips and slid down into her until only my finger and thumb were left circling his erection, just like the last time I’d helped get him into her.

“Thanks dude,” Jesse said, leaning over to kiss me. “Hey, keep your hand there for a bit, ok?”

“Ok.”

I kept my finger and thumb circled around Jesse’s penis as he started to fuck Mandy. It was kind of cool feeling it move back and forth in my grip as he slid it in and out of Mandy’s vagina.

“Oh… oh, that feels great,” Jesse said, looking over at me.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… I’ll do it for you next time, ok?”

“Ok.”

“Can you keep it there until I cum?” he asked, moving a little faster.

“Yeah, sure, dude.”

“Cool.”

Jesse started kissing me again as he fucked Mandy with me circling his penis. From the look on his face, he must’ve absolutely been in Heaven! Turned out I wasn’t going to have to worry about holding him until he came, cause after only two minutes of fucking Mandy, his penis began to buck and twitch and I actually felt him starting to cum in her. It was really weird, but also pretty damn cool.

When Jesse finished cumming, we all kissed and the three of us laid on Mandy’s floor for a little bit until she said her parents were going to be home soon. We both kissed her a couple more times, and each other. She gave us each a bit of her weed and the two of us got dressed and headed back to our respective homes.

Now I couldn’t speak for Jesse, but for myself, as I skated home, I found my mind was really spinning with everything that had gone on. I mean, of course, I was fourteen so I thought about the sex an awful lot, but I couldn’t help but thinking about the fact that I’d done some pretty gay stuff with Jesse. On the other hand, since we were having sex with a girl at the time, and doing it in order to turn her on, I guessed it probably wasn’t really gay after all.

Still felt pretty gay, though.

* * *

About a week went by. Jesse and I saw each other a couple times and one night he even crashed at my home. We talked about Mandy a little bit, but neither of us made mention of what we’d done with each other.

One Thursday morning I was hanging out at Jesse’s place. We were gearing up and getting ready for a day’s skating when my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, and then looked up at Jesse.

“I don’t think we’ll be skating right away,” I said.

“Oh?”

I opened the phone. “Hi, Mandy,” I said, as Jesse got your basic shit-eating grin on his face.

“Hey, lover. You near Jesse?”

“Yeah, I’m at his house.”

“Cool. You two wanna get laid?”

“Wanna go fuck her?” I asked Jesse.

“Of course!” he said, staring at me with a “well, duh” look on his face.

“We’re in,” I said to Mandy.

“Cool. You’re at Jesse’s place now?”

“Yeah.”

“You guys alone?”

“Yeah.”

“How about I come over there?”

I looked at Jesse. “She wants to come over here.”

“Cool! Give her my address.”

I gave it to Mandy. “Cool. I’m only about fifteen minutes away. See you both then!”

“Ok.” I hung up the phone. “She’s on the way.”

“Cool!” He grabbed at his crotch. “I’d hoped to get some today.”

I laughed. “Like every day, right?”

“Right!” We high-fived each other, and as we did, Jesse sniffed under his arms. “Fuck. I need a shower. You?”

“Uh.” I took a sniff. “Couldn’t hurt. I hadn’t planned on fucking today, after all.”

“Yeah. You always hope, but you never know for sure, right?”

“Right.”

“Well,” he said with a shrug. “I’m going to get a shower. You want to take one, too?”

“Yeah, I guess I should.”

He looked at his watch. “How far away is she?”

I shrugged. “I dunno exactly. She said she’d be here in about fifteen minutes.”

“Huh. We might not both have time for showers, then.” Now he shrugged. “You wanna just take one together? Fuck, it’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked or anything.”

“Yeah, sure, that’d be cool, I guess.”

“Cool.” Jesse quickly stripped. I followed suit and walked to his bathroom with him, aware that both of us were erect. He turned on the shower and looked back at me. “What, my ass is that nice you’re getting hard over it?”

“If that’s the case, mine must be nice, too,” I said, gesturing towards his stiff penis.

Jesse laughed. “Yeah, either that or we’re both fags.”

Laughing a little myself, I said, “Yeah, well, considering the only other times we’ve seen each other naked it’s cause were about to fuck Mandy, I guess that’s why our bodies are acting like this.”

“Makes sense,” Jesse said as he got into the shower. “Either that or you wanna make out with me again.”

“Yeah, right,” I said, joining him under the water.

We both got wet and soapy. As we moved around to be under the water, our hard penises brushed against each other’s naked bodies. It was something of a turn on and I was getting more and more horny with each second.

After a few minutes, once we were both rinsed off, Jesse said, “Hey. You wanna try something?”

“What?”

“Soap yourself up again.” He took the bar of soap and lathered up his crotch.

Taking the soap from him, I did the same, and then said, “Now what?”

“Come here.” He held out his arms.

I took a couple steps towards Jesse. He wrapped his arms around my nude body and started pressing his stiff penis against mine. It was very different from what we’d done before, largely due to the soap acting as lube.

“Oh… that’s pretty cool,” I said, putting my arms around him.

“Yeah… I thought it might be.”

Moving his hands down to cup my ass, Jesse said, “Just imagine how horny Mandy would get seeing us like this.”

“Fuck, yeah,” I said laughing. “We’d have to be kissing, too, thought, to really get her off.”

“Yeah.” Jesse leaned his face down towards mine and our lips met. Soon we were kissing each other just as much as we had been when we were with Mandy.
The only differences were the soap and the lack of her.

I moved my hands down to Jesse’s ass, cupping it as we ground against each other and kissed. It was just as hot as it was with Mandy, only in a different way. I found myself really enjoying it, though.

“Hey, Brad,” Jesse said after a moment, pulling his face away from mine.

“Yeah?”

He reached down and took hold of my penis. “Don’t let me forget that I gotta hold this when you fuck Mandy next. You know, so you can feel it like I did when you held mine last time.”

“You mean like this?” I asked, circling his penis with my thumb and index finger.

“Yeah.”

“Ok.”

He leaned down again and we started kissing once more, only this time we had a hand each on each other’s ass and a hand each on each other’s penis, both of us stroking slowly. This was moving rather rapidly into the realm of being really, really gay, but I wasn’t caring too much. It felt good and that was all that really mattered to my fourteen-year-old body.

“You like this?” Jesse asked as water beat down onto our smooth, naked bodies.

“Yeah,” I whispered back. “Do you?”

“Yeah.”

We kissed some more, continuing to masturbate each other. My eyes then fell onto my watch (waterproof, thank goodness).

“Uh… Jesse?”

“Yeah, bro?” He asked, still kissing me.

I kissed him back a little, and then said, “Mandy’s going to be here any minute. We should probably get out and get dressed.”

“Oh, yeah.” He chuckled a little. “I almost forgot about Mandy.”

We kissed some more and kept stroking each other’s penises, neither one of us showing any real sign of getting out of the shower. Finally Jesse pulled away from me and said, “So, listen, Brad.”

“Yeah?”

He bit his lower lip. “Uhm. I kind of like doing this stuff with you. You know, even without Mandy involved. It’s more fun with her, though. But, uhm, you know, like don’t tell anyone else about it, ok?”

“I won’t,” I promised. “I kind of like it, too. It feels good, you know?”

“Yeah, and it’s different.”

“Definitely.”

Reaching out, Jesse took hold of my penis, stroking it slowly. It felt really good. “Don’t tell anyone else about this, either. Even Mandy.”

“I’m sure Mandy already knows about my dick,” I said with a laugh.

“Not about this part, she doesn’t,” Jesse said, and with that he dropped down to his knees, opened his mouth and wrapped it around my penis.

My eyes went wide with shock, and then closed with pleasure as Jesse began moving his mouth and tongue along my penis. To say I was surprised was something of an understatement. The last thing I’d expected was a blowjob from Jesse.

I quickly overcame my surprise, though. Jesse was giving me a really GOOD blowjob! I’d had blowjobs from two girls before. The girlfriend I’d lost my virginity to, and a cousin back when I was twelve. Jesse was better than either of them! God, it felt good.

I stood there, leaning against the wall of the shower, the water beating down onto our nude bodies, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Looking down, I saw Jesse’s head moving back and forth along my penis, with his hand rapidly stroking his own penis. When I’d been blown before I’d never been close to cumming, but this time?

“Oh… god, Jesse, I’m gonna cum…” I moaned and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head as he blew me.

Rather than pulling away, Jesse started moving faster and working his tongue more. I tried to hold back, but couldn’t and pushed my penis deep into Jesse’s mouth as my sperm shot out. I was dimly aware of Jesse swallowing and of the sensation of something warm and wet spattering onto one of my legs as he started to cum.

As I slowly came down from my orgasmic high, I let my hand drop away from Jesse’s head. He gave my penis one last lick and then stood up. He pressed his nude body against mine and kissed me deep. I could taste my sperm on his mouth. It was weird, but cool.

“Did I do ok?” Jesse asked, looking into my eyes.

Weakly I nodded. “Yeah… that’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

“Cool.” He looked down. “Sorry I came on your leg.”

I shrugged. “It’s ok.” I hugged and kissed him again. “We need to get dressed, though.”

“Yeah.” He hugged and kissed me back, then got out of the shower

I washed Jesse’s sperm off my leg, soaked myself completely under the water again and then turned it off and joined Jesse outside the shower. He was brushing his teeth, I noticed with slight amusement.

A few minutes later we were both dressed and hanging out in Jesse’s living room watching a cartoon as we waited for Mandy to arrive. Jesse seemed somewhat anxious about something and it didn’t take a lot to guess what it was.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t tell Mandy that I sucked you off, ok?”

I put an arm around him and half-hugged him. “I won’t, dude, don’t worry.”

“I mean, I’m not gay, or anything like that, but I just wanted to see what it was like, you know? Ever since that one guy blew me I’d been wondering.” He seemed very nervous.

I turned to face him. “It’s cool, Jesse. It felt good. I liked it. I’m not going to tell anyone.” Then I put both arms around him and kissed him passionately. “Just like I’m not going to tell anyone we’ve been making out and stuff.”

“Cool.” Jesse smiled and moved a bit of my hair out of my face. “You’re pretty hot, you know.”

“Yeah, you, too.”

He smiled again and the next thing I knew the two of us were making out once more. Just as we were really getting into it, the doorbell rang. We both jumped apart like we’d been shocked and then kind of giggled at each other. We both stood up and walked to the front door where Jesse opened it to reveal Mandy.

“Hey, Mandy,” Jesse said, giving her a little kiss.

“Hi, Jesse. Hi, Brad,” she said, kissing me.

“Hey, sexy.” She shut the door and locked it and said, “So where’s the bedroom?”

“This way, my lady,” Jesse said, leading the way.

We went up to Jesse’s bedroom. Once we got in there, I had a thought that perhaps instead of fooling around in the shower (and getting clean), we should’ve spent our time cleaning his bedroom. It was a bit of a mess.

Jesse must’ve been thinking the same thing, cause he said, “Sorry about the mess.”

“It’s ok,” Mandy said, and started to undress. “I’m here to get fucked, not to admire your bedroom.”

“Cool,” Jesse said.

We started to undress, but stopped when Mandy said, “Wait.”

“What?” I asked, looking at her with my shirt half off.

Smiling a little, she said, “Undress each other.”

We looked at each other and shrugged. I started, pulling Jesse’s shirt off his body, then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and lowering them and his underwear down to his ankles. I was aware of how close my face was to his stiff penis as I did that.

“Very nice,” Mandy purred from the bed where she was busy fingering herself. “Now you undress Brad, Jesse.”

With a gleam in his eye, Jesse started by kissing me. Then he pulled my shirt off and kissed me again, and started moving down my body, kissing and sucking one of my nipples before he dropped down to his knees. Once there he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and lowered them down, my erect penis popping up against my stomach (unlike Jesse I didn’t wear underwear). Then he moved back up and wrapped his nude body around mine, kissing me passionately.

“Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” Mandy said, a little breathlessly.

“You think that’s hot?” Jesse asked her. “Just wait until you see this.” He started kissing me again but this time wrapped his hand around my penis, masturbating me as we made out. Taking the hint I returned the favor.

“Oh, Jesus! That IS hot!” Mandy said with great enthusiasm.

“You wanna see the hottest thing ever?” Jesse asked her with a grin.

Somewhat raggedly, Mandy chuckled and said, “I don’t know if I can handle anything hotter than this, but try me.”

“Ok.” Jesse dropped to his knees and, to my utter lack of surprise, wrapped his mouth around my penis.

“Oh! Oh, god!” Mandy practically howled. I saw her fingering faster and faster.

I moaned a little and put my hand on the back of Jesse’s head. Given how recently I’d cum, and given that I really wanted to fuck the shit out of Mandy at this point, I didn’t think he’d be able to get me off, but it still felt good having him blow me.

After a couple minutes of sucking me off, Jesse stood up and kissed me, grinding our penises together. Then he looked over at Mandy.

“So how was that?”

“That… that was… oh… oh!” She closed her eyes and shuddered. From the look of pleasure on her face it was pretty easy to guess it was orgasm time.

The two of us stood there, arms around each other’s nude bodies, hands on each other’s asses, penises pressed together and watched as Mandy finished cumming. It was incredibly cool doing all this.

“Ok…” Mandy managed to say after a couple moments. “Ok… yeah. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Jesse laughed and separated from me. We walked together over to his bed and each of us got onto one side of Mandy. I started kissing her as Jesse began rubbing at her breasts and sucking on one of her nipples.

I moved my hand down towards Mandy’s vagina and slid a finger inside. She kept kissing me and didn’t seem to be over-stimulated. I figured I could probably fuck her without any real problems, so I got on top of her and moved between her legs.

Needing no prompting, Jesse took my penis in his hand and guided it to Mandy’s vagina. I slowly slid it inside, until all of it except the part looped by Jesse’s thumb and index finger was in Mandy.

I started moving back and forth and moaned a little. Extra stimulation of Jesse’s finger and thumb around my penis was something completely wonderful and unexpected! Like peanut butter with chocolate, it made a great thing even better.

“Dude,” I whispered looking at him. “Man, that’s amazing.”

“Yeah.” He grinned and kissed me.

I kept kissing Jesse as I fucked Mandy. It was a little awkward having him with his finger and thumb around my penis as I screwed, but it felt good enough that I didn’t care. So good, in fact, that it wasn’t very long before I gave one last moan of pleasure and pushed deep inside Mandy’s vagina, firing yet another load of sperm into her.

“Pretty cool, huh?” Jesse asked me with a grin once I was done cumming.

“Yeah!” I pulled out of Mandy and flopped down next to her.

The three of us laid on Jesse’s bed for a few minutes, just kissing, touching and making out with each other. It was very sweet and very relaxing. I’d never felt so happy in my life as I was with these two.

Eventually Jesse decided he needed to get off, so he got on top of Mandy. I knew what he wanted me to do, but I decided to do something a little different. I got behind him, my teenage erection poking against his ass, and took his penis in my hand. I rubbed it up and down on Mandy’s vagina, almost like a paintbrush, before I finally lined him up for penetration. Then I gave a little push with my hips, pressing against his ass as he slid down into Mandy.

“Fuck, dude, that was sweet,” Jesse said as I moved back in front of him.

“Glad you liked it,” I said, kissing him tenderly.

“Wait a second, Jesse, don’t start fucking yet,” said Mandy. She looked at me. “Brad, in my purse is my cell phone. Can you get it, please?”

“Sure.” I fished around in her purse and found the camera.

“Cool. Turn on the camera function. Get some pics of Jesse fucking me, ok?”

“Ok!”

As Jesse began slowly fucking Mandy, I started taking some pics. I got a few of his ass, a few of his penis going into her and several of her breasts. At one point I handed her the camera so she could get some shots of him on top of her and fucking.

Not surprisingly, Jesse liked having a chance to show off for the camera. Plus I’m sure he thought it’d help his reputation if it were known there were some hot pics out there of him fucking a really sexy girl.

It wasn’t too long before Jesse started to cum. I made sure that I got some wonderful pics of the look of total ecstasy on his face as he came inside Mandy’s vagina. I pictured his sperm spurting into her and nearly came myself at the image.

Once Jesse was done cumming, he pulled out and I could a couple shots of his sperm leaking from inside Mandy’s vagina. Then I gave him a kiss and the three of us lay back on the bed together.

“Gimme the phone,” Mandy said after a few moments. I handed it to her. She got off the bed and started taking shots of our nude bodies. Then she said, “Start making out, ok? I wanna have something to remember you guys by.”

“To remember us by?” we both said at the same time. Then just Jesse said, “What, are you leaving or something?”

She nodded. “Yeah. My dad has custody of me, and I was just out here for the summer. I’m going back home day after tomorrow.”

“Oh,” I said.

“Yeah. So I wanted to get some awesome pics of you guys with me and each other. If that’s cool,” she added.

Jesse and I looked at each other and shrugged. We wrapped our arms around each other’s nude bodies and started kissing. Within a few moments I was laying on top of Jesse and grinding my penis against his as Mandy circled us, taking pictures and talking about how gorgeous and sexy she thought we both were.

Looking at Mandy, Jesse said, “You’re going to give us copies of these pics, right?”

“Of course.”

“Make sure you get some good shots of this,” he said as he rolled us over so that I was on my back. Jesse then started kissing a trail down my lean, hairless body until he reached my penis. He jerked me for a few seconds and then lowered his mouth down around it.

“Oh, god, that’s so hot!” Mandy said, taking pictures of Jesse blowing me.

I grinned at Mandy and ran my fingers through Jesse’s blond hair. “He’s really good at it, too.”

Jesse lifted his mouth up long enough to say, “Yeah, and I hadn’t even sucked a guy for the first time until today,” then dropped his head back down.

“Make him cum,” Mandy whispered as she watched me get blown.

Jesse began trying to do just that, using and improving on some of the techniques he’d used on me in the shower. I tried to hold back as long as I could, but sooner than I liked, I found myself with both hands on the back of Jesse’s head, holding him against me as my penis began to spurt in his mouth. Just like in the shower, he swallowed all of it.

When I was done cumming, Jesse lifted his head, gave my penis one last lick and said, “Tastes like chicken.”

We all laughed at that, and Mandy said, “Ok, Jesse, that’s officially the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He sat up and grinned. “Cool. Now that I’ve done something gay, let me do something straight.”

“Definitely!” Mandy handed me the camera phone and laid back. Jesse got on top and was soon fucking away. I got as many photos as I could, including some wonderful close-ups of his penis going in and out of her vagina.

By the time Jesse had cum in her a second time, I, of course, was horny again, so I got on top of Mandy and started fucking her as Jesse got a bunch of pics of the action. As I fucked her, I started thinking about all the fun times the three of us had had during the last couple weeks. It sucked she was going to be leaving soon, but at least I’d have good memories.

In due course I came inside Mandy. The three of us spent a bit getting our breath back and then started with the sex again. There were plenty more pics of us making out in various combinations, lots more intercourse photos, and more pics of Jesse blowing me, though this time I didn’t cum in his mouth.

Eventually the fun ended. Mandy copied her pics onto my computer, gave us each one last kiss and went on her way. As for Jesse and I, we both dressed and spent the rest of the day hanging out at our favorite skate park, just two friends relaxing together.

* * *

True to her word, Mandy left for her father’s house. The following Monday, Jesse and I started back at school. We went do different schools, which kind of sucked, cause I would’ve liked to spend more time hanging out with him. Oh, well. At least I had the photos of us and Mandy on my computer, and you’d better believe I jerked off to them constantly.

On Friday after school Jesse skated over to my place. We’d secured permission from our parents for him to stay the weekend with me, and I was really looking forward to it. Mostly it was because he had become my friend and I wanted to spend time with him, but there was also something else I couldn’t ignore.

I’d spent lots of time over the last week thinking about Jesse, and about what he and I had done together, both with Mandy and without her. I couldn’t get past the fact that I had really enjoyed having sex with him. He gave killer head, it was fun to make out with him and I ever liked it when we jerked each other off.

I had started wondering if this all made me gay. I didn’t THINK it did, but I was only fourteen; what the hell did I know? I had had sex with another guy and really liked it. But I’d also had sex with two different girls and liked that, too, so I wasn’t sure what to think.

One thing I did know for sure, though, was that if Jesse was interested, I’d certainly want to continue the sex! Gay, straight or bi I was, as mentioned, fourteen, and therefore horny pretty much all the time.

Jesse got to my place about a half hour after I got home from school. I met him at the door and let him in. As soon as he was inside he set down his skateboard and pulled me into a tight, strong hug.

“Good to see you again, bro,” he said.

“You, too,” I said back, wondering what was next, wanting to kiss him, but not knowing how to ask, and not knowing what to do if, now that Mandy was out of the picture, he wasn’t interested in that sort of thing anymore.

Without any sort of a kiss, Jesse pulled away. “So let’s go play some ‘Call of Duty’ or something.”

“Sounds good,” I said, feeling a little disappointed. I guessed that part of our relationship was over.

Once we got up to my bedroom, I booted up the 360 and we lay on my bed together. Soon we were busy shooting at each other, at enemies and, occasionally, at empty boxes, cause sometimes you just gotta shoot!

At one point I started to get kind of warm, so without really thinking about what I was doing, I sat up and pulled off my shirt, then laid back down. I felt Jesse’s eyes on me.

“You know, dude, I still think you look pretty hot. I can’t believe you’ve only fucked two girls.”

I laughed. “Yeah, well, not everyone is as lucky as you, mister four-chicks,” I said, elbowing him lightly.

“Hey, I’m the stud,” he said, grabbing at his crotch.

Taking a small chance, I reached out and put my hand over his, saying, “You don’t need to tell me.”

Looking at me a little shyly, Jesse said, “So… yeah. You still wanna do what we did when Mandy was here?”

I shrugged. “Well, do you want to?”

He shrugged. “I dunno. I mean, it was fun and all. Felt really good.”

“Yeah.”

We looked at each other for a moment and then, slowly, leaned forward and gently kissed. Then we kissed again. Then I found myself twirling tongues with Jesse and completely losing track of what was going on around me. All I knew was I suddenly heard a loud BANG come from the TV.

“The hell?” I said, turning around. “You bastard! You sniped me! You shot me in the head while we were making out!”

“All’s fair in love and COD, dude,” Jesse said with a smirk.

“Dick.”

“Later,” he said, blowing a kiss at me.

For the next few hours we lost ourselves in the game once again, taking a break only to go downstairs and eat when my parents ordered some pizza. Once we were done, we retired back to my bedroom for more gaming.

At about midnight, my dad stopped by the room long enough to tell us it was time for bed. Once he was gone, we started to get ready for bed.

“I’m sleeping with you, right?” Jesse asked.

“Yeah, if you want to.”

“You sleep naked?”

“Usually, you?”

“Tonight I will,” he said with a grin.

“Cool,” I said, smiling back.

The two of us undressed while standing on opposite sides of my bed. Once we were both fully nude, I turned out the light and we got under the blankets together facing one another. Occasionally our penises would brush against each other.

As soon as we were snuggled up and comfortable, I reached out and took Jesse’s hand in mine. He gave it a little squeeze.

“Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“How’d you lose your virginity?”

“To my girlfriend, remember?”

“Yeah, but I mean like how?”

“By putting my dick into her pussy?” I said.

I could picture him rolling his eyes. “I mean like what led up to it and stuff?”

“Oh. Well, we’d been dating for like three months, and we’d spent a lot of time kissing and making out, and one day she let me finger her.”

“Cool. What was her name?”

“Courtney.”

“She your age?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok, so how did you end up fucking her?” he asked, kissing my hand. I felt a little shiver of arousal go through my body.

“Well… we’d kind of talked about it a little and after me basically bugging her every day during Winter Break she finally said we could do it. So I went and got some condoms and, well, yeah, we fucked.”

“So you were her first, too?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

I shrugged. “I liked it better with Mandy. I only did it a few times with Courtney before we broke up.”

“Huh.” He kissed my hand again. “So did you like it better with Courtney, or with me?”

“You,” said without hesitation.

“Cool.” Jesse gave me a kiss.

“So you lost it to your babysitter, huh?”

Chuckling a bit, Jesse said, “Yeah.”

“How did that happen?” I asked, letting go of his hand and moving my hand down to wrap around his stiff penis, stroking it slowly.

Jesse took my penis in his hand and began stroking it while saying, “Well. I was eleven and she was thirty. Her name was Julie. She was a friend of my mom’s and my parents had asked her to babysit me for a weekend while they were in Vegas.”

“Ok.”

“So I guess she kind of liked boys my age or something. I don’t know. But like within a couple hours of my parents being gone she started to hit on me. It was pretty subtle at first, I guess. I didn’t really know what she was doing cause I was only eleven.”

“Right.”

“So anyhow, when it came time for bed, she asked if I would sleep with her in my parents bed. She said she just liked having someone next to her when she slept. You know what a nice guy I am, so I said ok. I didn’t have any idea she was going to have me fuck her.”

“So you lost it in your parents bed, huh?”

“Yeah. It started with her kind of hugging and kissing me and then she slid her hand down my pajamas. I didn’t even know how to jerk off yet, but there she was, showing me how by doing it to me. Eventually she got naked, and took off the rest of my clothes. Next thing I knew, she had me on top of her and was guiding me inside.”

“Bet that felt good.”

“Yeah. It was kind of confusing at first, cause I didn’t know really what was going on, but it felt so good I didn’t really care.”

Still masturbating each other, I said to him, “So did you only do it once?”

“No, we fucked all weekend. By the time we were done I knew what was going on and I felt pretty happy about it all.”

“Yeah, I bet,” I said, laughing a little, and then gave him a kiss. “What about the other girls?”

“Like I said before, one of them was a girl I was dating when I was twelve and the other was a girl I met at a party last year. Before fucking Mandy I’d gone like eight months without sex. Well, aside from the blowjob from that guy.”

“When was that?” I asked, feeling oddly jealous.

“About three months ago.”

“Must’ve had a big impact,” I said, continuing to jerk him while my mind started to try and figure out how to say what I wanted to say.

“Yeah, it’s why I got really curious about what it was like to suck a guy.”

“So what’s it like?”

Jesse shrugged next to me. “It’s really different. Kind of cool, though. I like knowing that I’m making you feel good, and it was cool getting you to cum.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

After a bit of silently masturbating each other, I said, “Hey, Jesse?”

“You wanna blow me?”

Laughing nervously, I said, “Yeah. Can I?”

“Sure.” We pulled our hands away from each other, as he rolled onto his back and pulled down the blanket to expose his erect penis. “Make sure you’re careful with your teeth.”

Sitting up a little I took his penis in my hand. I licked my lips a little, my heart pounding loud in my chest. It wasn’t that I was having second thoughts or anything; I knew I wanted to do this. It was more like being scared that I was going to screw it up. Then again, Jesse had given me his first ever blowjob, and he did fine, so I figured I could do at least as well.

That in mind, I opened my mouth, lowered it down, and wrapped my lips around my friend’s penis, and for the first time in my life I was giving someone a blowjob instead of getting one.

“Oh, yeah…” Jesse whispered. I felt his fingers stroking my hair. “Yeah… that feels good…”

Having another boy’s penis in my mouth was… interesting. It didn’t really taste of anything. It was pretty much just the same as, say, kissing his face, but it was also totally different from anything I’d done before. Part of it was knowing that I’d crossed a line I could never uncross.

“Mmmm… wow, that feels so good… keep going, Brad…” whispered Jesse. I felt his hand moving down my body to stroke my erect penis as I blew him.

The more I blew Jesse, the more I started to get into it. He was right about what he’d said earlier; it was really cool knowing I was making him feel good. He’d said it was cool making me cum, too. I expected I’d find out about that soon enough.

“Oh, god, dude, you’re so good… damn, you’re good…” Jesse muttered as he kept masturbating me. “You’re gonna make me cum soon…”

It crossed my mind at that point that I should’ve asked Jesse what to expect, since of the two of us he was the only one who’d had someone cum in his mouth. Just as my mind processed that, though, he started to moan softly and pushed deep into my mouth. I felt his penis beginning to pulse as his sperm shot down my throat. I tried to swallow as best as I could, not wanting to choke or anything.

When Jesse was done cumming, I gave the tip of his penis a little lick and then moved up to lay next to him.

“Brad do good?” I asked, resting a hand on his chest.

“Brad do great,” Jesse said, kissing me. “How do I taste?”

I licked my lips a little. “Well. It’s real salty, which isn’t a big deal, I guess. The texture was real weird, though.”

“Yeah! That was just what I thought!”

I grinned. “If it wasn’t your cum, I wouldn’t have wanted it in my mouth.” I wasn’t sure what I really meant by that, but it sounded good.

“Same for me,” Jesse said. “Speaking of which…” He dropped his face downward. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling, letting the pleasure of Jesse’s mouth carry me to a quick, wonderful orgasm.

Once I was done cumming, Jesse moved back up to lay next to me. We kissed, said goodnight to each other, and fell asleep in one another’s arms, our naked teenage bodies tangled together happily.

* * *

Over the next couple weeks my relationship with Jesse got ever stronger and more powerful. We started hooking up after school whenever we could, and we’d have sex each time. It was even pushing things like skating and video games into the backseat.

Of course every weekend one of us would sleep over at the other’s house. Usually we’d have sex as soon as we got to the bedroom, then play some video games, then have more sex, then eat, then more sex and sleep. Once Jesse showed up at my place after dinner, got naked as soon as he was in my bedroom and neither of us bothered with clothes until about twenty-four hours later when he had to leave.

The first Saturday in October was something I’d later remember fondly, and remember well, for the rest of my life. It started normally enough. I went over to Jesse’s house. His parents were gone for the weekend, so basically I stripped as soon as I got in the front door. We had sex on the couch and then, for some reason, on his parents bed.

Late that night Jesse and I were in his bed, holding each other and kissing. We hadn’t really started in with the sex yet. Mostly we were just talking and enjoying the feeling of being together.

“Brad?” Jesse said at one point between kisses.

“Yeah?”

He kissed me again. “Thanks for doing all this with me.”

“You’re welcome. Thanks to you, too.”

He smiled the crooked little smile I’d come to like seeing on his sexy face. “I wanna try something new tonight, ok?”

“Ok, what?”

“You’ll see. But you trust me, right?”

“Uh. Well, let’s see. You’re another guy. I’m naked in bed with you. We’ve jerked each other to orgasm more times than I can count and I’ve given you sixteen blowjobs, so, yeah, I trust you.”

Jesse looked at me. “Sixteen? You’ve been counting?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He smiled again. “Cool. That’s really cool.” He kissed me once more.

“So what’s this you want to try?” I asked him.

Taking a deep breath, Jesse said, “I want you to fuck me.”

“Oh!” I thought for a moment. “Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Like fucking your ass?”

Jesse laughed. “Well, I don’t have a pussy for you to fuck.”

“Yeah.” We kissed for a little longer, and then I said, “Well, we can if you want to, but I don’t want to hurt you or anything.”

“I don’t think it will hurt, or at least not much. I’ve been practicing.”

I didn’t want to ask how. Instead I reached back and squeezed his ass. “Well, if you want to, we can try it.”

“Ok.” Jesse reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled out a small bottle, opened it, and squirted some fluid into his hand, then he handed it to me. “Put some of that on your dick. Get it as slick as you can, ok?”

“Ok.” I squirted some of the fluid into my hand and rubbed it all over my penis, which felt incredibly intense. As I did so, Jesse was getting up onto his knees and reaching between his legs. I could figure out what he was doing.

“Ok, you ready?” Jesse asked me, taking the bottle and putting it back on the nightstand.

“Yeah. You sure you want to do this?”

He looked me right in the eye. “Yes.”

“Ok.”

Jesse straddled my waist and took hold of my penis. “Whatever you do, don’t like thrust up into me, ok? Let me get you inside at my own pace.”

“Sure,” I said, taking hold of his penis. It was too tempting not to.

“Yeah, stroke me a little,” he said as he got ready. “That’ll help.”

“Ok,” I said, doing as I was told.

Jesse lined me up and took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly, he began to lower his body down. It took a couple moments, but soon I felt my penis begin to slide into something very different from a girl’s vagina. It was much tighter, for one thing, and it felt even better than it did inside a girl!

It took Jesse maybe two minutes to fully settle down onto me, but in the end he sat there, a vaguely overwhelmed look on his face, with my penis buried to the hilt in his wonderfully tight ass.

“How’s it feel?” I asked, continuing to stroke his penis slowly.

“Really… really different…” He swallowed and looked down at me. “Cool, though. You probably better stop jacking me, or I’ll cum real soon.”

“Ok.”

“How’s it feel for you?”

I grinned. “It’s all I can do to not fuck the shit out of you.”

Jesse gave a ragged laugh. “Yeah? Cool. Let’s see if I can do this.” He started to slowly ride me, raising and lowering his tight ass around my hard penis. “Wow, that feels awesome.”

“It does?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.” I sat up a little and started to kiss him. Eventually I pulled his naked body down on top of mine and we began making out hardcore as, unable to resist the temptation, I started to slowly work my penis back and forth inside him.

“Oh, god, that feels good,” he whispered between kisses.

I only nodded in mute agreement and kept fucking him slowly, carefully, wanting it to feel good for him and not to hurt.

“You gonna cum son?” Jesse asked after a few more moments of intercourse.

“Yeah, probably,” I said. In fact I was trying hard not to cum!

“Ok.” Jesse sat up. “Jerk me while you fuck me. Make me cum…”

“Sure!”

I began jerking Jesse as I fucked him, losing myself in the pleasure. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came and I figured it wouldn’t be long for him, either. I was proven right after only a minute or so of jerking him when I heard him moan, felt his ass tighten around my penis and felt his penis begin to kick in my hand, spattering his sperm all over my bare chest. That was more than enough stimulation to make me cum inside him a few seconds later.

For a few moments after we both came we said nothing; we just tried to recover, breathing hard with my penis still inside Jesse’s ass, and his still in my hand.

After a bit, Jesse recovered and said softly, “Brad?”

“Yeah, dude?”

He leaned down and kissed me. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

I kissed him back. “Yeah, for me, too.”

“Sex with you is always the best,” he said, kissing me again.

“Better than Mandy?”

“Better than any girl.”

I hugged Jesse tight, our naked bodies pressed together and quietly whispered, “Do you think we’re gay?”

“You ask me this when you got your dick up my ass?” Jesse asked with a little laugh.

“Come on, I’m serious.”

Jesse looked at me. “I don’t know if I’m gay or straight or bi. I just know that I love you and I love having sex with you.”

“You love me?” I asked, taken aback.

“Yeah.”

“Like in a boyfriends kind of way?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” I was surprised. I thought Jesse was just fooling around with me. After a few seconds of analyzing my thoughts, I said, “I love you, too, Jesse.”

“You do?”

“Yeah.”

To my surprise, I actually felt a tear drop from Jesse’s eye and onto my cheek. In a voice heavy with emotion, he said, “You know, when I first thought about trying stuff with you, it was just because I was curious what sex with a guy would be like, and I thought I could trust you and stuff. I didn’t expect this, though.”

“I didn’t either. I never thought I’d do gay stuff ever.”

Jesse and I hugged again and kissed passionately. “We should probably get cleaned up.”

“Yeah.”

He sat up and my penis dropped from inside him. Then the both of us got out of my bed, and went to my bathroom. Jesse asked for a moment alone, and I gave it to him. After hearing the toilet flush, and putting two and two together, I figured it was safe to walk in again, and I did, just as he was getting the shower turned on.

I came up to kiss him. “Hello, boyfriend.”

“Hello, boyfriend,” he said back, and kissed me. “I guess that’s what we are now, huh?”

“Yeah. At least you’re a good boyfriend. I could’ve done worse. Probably.”

“Probably?” he echoed. “Behave.” He gave me a swat on the ass.

I laughed and got into the shower. He joined me and we cleaned ourselves off, using plenty of soap, especially on my penis. Given where it had been, and the fact that Jesse loved sucking on it, I wanted to make sure it was nice and clean.

No sooner were we both clean than we were all over each other; kissing, hugging, stroking, cuddling as the water splashed down onto our lean, naked, teenage bodies.

Jesse ran his hand across my mostly bare pubes. “You’re gonna have to shave again soon.”

“Yeah. Don’t want you flossing your teeth with my pubic hair.”

He laughed. “Yeah! That’d suck.”

“Suck like this?” I asked, dropping to my knees and taking his stiff penis in my mouth. I flashed back to the first time he blew me, in the shower at his place. This wasn’t the first time I’d done the same to him, but it always made me remember the first one.

“Brad?” Jesse asked after a bit.

“Yeah?” I said, looking up at him as I kept stroking his penis.

“Can I fuck you?”

I hesitated for a moment, but given that he’d let me fuck him, there was only one answer I could give. Thankfully, it was the one I wanted to give.

“Absolutely.”

“Cool. Let me get the lube, and I can fuck you in the shower.”

“Ok.”

Jesse left and I stood there under the streaming water, vaguely nervous and very horny. I was going to get fucked! Just a few months ago, at the start of summer, I’d never have thought anything like this would ever happen, but here I was, waiting for my boyfriend (another surprise), to come fuck me in the shower!

Jesse came back and kissed me as he got into the shower. “Here’s the lube,” he said, holding up a small bottle.

“Right.” I took the bottle and looked at it. “So how do we do this?”

“Well, lube yourself up. I’ll lube myself up. You can bend over a little and I’ll go into you.”

I got some of the lube onto my finger and slowly worked it up into my ass. A little tingle of unexpected pleasure went through me. My penis twitched and for the first time I began to understand how it might feel good to get fucked.

“You ready?” Jesse asked, rubbing the lube all over his erect penis. It never looked so large to me as it did right then.

“Yeah. I think so.”

“Turn around, then.”

I turned around and put my hands on the back wall of the shower. I felt Jesse move behind me, his penis poking against my ass.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered into my ear. “I love you. I’ll make it feel as good for you as you did for me.”

“Ok,” I said, taking a deep breath. “Put it in me.”

Jesse moved his penis around a bit. “Here, right?”

“Yeah. Go slow, please?”

He leaned forward and kissed me on the ear. “I love you,” he said again. “I won’t hurt you.”

“Ok. Go ahead.”

Jesse put his hands on each of my hips and began to push forward. Slowly, smoothly, gently, he started to slide his stiff teenage penis into my virgin ass. It really felt very, very different from anything I’d known before. It wasn’t bad, just different. There was a faint twinge of pain, but it wasn’t very bad. I figured once he was all the way inside it would be way worse, and-

“I’m all the way in you,” Jesse whispered.

“What? You are?” I reached back and felt his hips pressed firmly against my ass. There was no question of where his penis was. “Oh, god, you are inside me…”

“Yeah.” He moved in and out a little. “Feel good?”

“Fuck, yeah…”

“Good.” Jesse reached around and started stroking my penis as he slowly fucked me, and now I knew what the term “reach around” meant.

“Oh, god, Jesse, this is amazing…”

“I know… I’m probably gonna cum pretty quick.”

“Not before me!”

“Don’t worry,” he said, stroking me faster. “I’ll make us both cum.”

I closed my eyes and tried hard to stay standing and not fold up into a ball of bliss as Jesse fucked me and masturbated me. It was the best, most intense sex I’d ever had in my life.

“Ah… ah…” Jesse said, fucking and stroking me faster. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum in your ass, Brad…”

“Do it,” I whimpered. “Make me cum, too…”

“Ah… ok… ah… ah!” Jesse pushed hard into me and I felt his penis kicking inside my ass as he sent his sperm on pointless quest to get me pregnant. Seconds later my own penis began to twitch in Jesse’s hand, and now my sperm was trying to fertilize the bathtub.

After a few seconds of us trying to get our breath back, Jesse pulled back, sliding his penis out of my slightly sore ass. He then pulled me up into a standing position and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“Brad? That was fucking incredible.”

“Yeah.” I kissed him back, and then hugged him tight, holding him close to me as the water beat down onto our naked young bodies. Eventually we got cleaned up and got out of the shower. We then went back to my bed where we fell into each other’s arms and slept in warmth, comfort and love, the happiest boys in the world.

END

Copyright 2008 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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Boykiller

October 15, 2008

Boykiller
By
Alex Hawk

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta said. She was lying naked on her bed with her legs spread.

Between those legs was a naked twelve-year-old boy named Lucas. He’d never had sex before, but now he was about to lose his virginity to this wonderfully nice twenty-one-year old woman! He felt so lucky! Just wait until his friends heard about this!

Very carefully, very uncertainly, and nervous as hell, Lucas gave a little push with his hips and watched as his twelve-year-old virgin penis disappeared into Alesta’s vagina. As he sank his young, almost hairless erection into her, he let out a little moan of pure pleasure and slowly started fucking, knowing that he’d probably cum soon, but not really caring.

“That’s right,” Alesta whispered, putting her hands under the pillow behind her head. “Fuck me good, little boy.”

Lucas did as he was told, keeping his eyes closed and savoring the delightful feeling of having his penis in a woman’s vagina for the very first time! His body began to tense as his orgasm approached. It’d be the best orgasm of his life!

It was also his last. Just as Lucas started to cum, Alesta’s hands flew from under the pillows, a sharp knife in each one. Each knife slid into Lucas’ naked, preteen body, right between his ribs. Both lungs were punctured, and one of the blades severed the boy’s heart.

Lucas’ eyes flew open. What had been a world of happiness and bliss was suddenly a world of pain and fear. He opened his mouth to scream, but nothing but a faint gurgle and a lot of blood issued forth. He tried to pull away from Alesta, but she’d locked her legs around his hips, trapping him against her. Lucas looked into Alesta’s eyes, trying to understand what was happening, but he couldn’t make sense of anything. Slowly his vision faded and everything went dark. The light would never shine again for him.

Alesta’s vagina began contracting around Lucas’ penis as he finally died, his smooth body moving no longer. She gave the dead boy a little kiss and then rolled out from under him, looking at the body of the dead child. Very cute! And he’d never turn into an adult. He’d never be a man. That was what made her happiest.
Whistling a jolly little tune, Alesta went and cleaned up. Later on she’d dispose of the dead boy. He was the twenty-third boy she’d killed since she started at the age of fifteen. She’d gotten good at the murdering. And the body disposal.

Now she just had to plan the next one…

* * *

A full two weeks went by before Alesta felt the need to kill again. She went out to a local beach where lots of boys hung out. She’d find the perfect one, lure him to her car, take him to her house and then… well, he’d eventually wind up joining poor little Lucas.

Down at the beach, Alesta stripped down to her bikini and looked around, checking out all the cute boys. She considered and rejected several before finally picking one. He was wearing a pair of board shorts, looked to be about fifteen, had curly blond hair and a very nice body. He’d be perfect.

She approached the boy and started talking with him about incidentals. He was indeed fifteen, she found out, and named Daniel. After another fifteen minutes or so of talking, she got him to go with her back to the van she drove. To just hang out, she said. As soon as the boy agreed, it was also she could do not to cheer. Within an hour this lovely teenage boy would be dead.

When they got to the van, they sat in the back. The windows were heavily tinted. No one would see inside. Alesta looked Daniel over. The boy was still wearing only his board shorts.

“You have a really nice body,” she said to him.

“Thanks.” He felt happy that an older woman was noticing him!

“I bet you work out a lot.”

“Sometimes.”

Alesta placed a hand on Daniel’s chest and ran it down to his stomach. “Very nice.”

“Thanks,” he said, now sounding a little nervous.

“You must get laid a lot,” she said with a sweet smile.

“Uh… well, actually…” Daniel blushed. “I’m still a virgin,” he mumbled.

“That’s ok, Daniel. Everyone’s a virgin to start with.”

Daniel didn’t say anything, but he was now acutely aware of how hard his penis was.

Alesta seemed to notice. She reached down and caressed his shaft through his shorts, and then slowly buttoned and unzipped them, reaching into his underwear to pull out his erect teenage penis.

“So you’ve never had a girl lucky enough to have this inside her?” Alesta purred, stroking the boy’s penis slowly.

“N… no…” Daniel said, closing his eyes, unable to guess where this was headed, but happy to make the journey.

“I bet you’d love to fuck me,” Alesta said, leaning close and whispering into the boy’s ear.

“Yeah…”

“Good…” Alsesta pulled off the bikini bottoms, exposing her vagina to the young virgin. “Why don’t we go back to my place and get you laid?”

“Alright,” Daniel said through a haze of sexual energy.

“Take those shorts off,” Alesta suggested. “And stay back there. I don’t want to lose any time when we get to my house.”

Daniel did as he was told and sat in the back of the van, naked, hard, horny and a little overwhelmed by everything. For lack of anything better to do during the drive, he found himself nervously masturbating. Not planning to have an orgasm, just trying to calm down.

When they got to her house, Alesta pressed the button on the garage door opener and pulled the van inside. Once the door was closed, she got back into the back seat with Daniel.

“Well… here we are… ready to fuck?”

“Are you… are you really going to let me?” he whispered.

“Oh, yes.” Alesta sat up and pulled off her bikini top. Now nude, she got out of the van and said, “Follow me.”

Daniel followed Alesta as she led him back to her bedroom. He couldn’t believe that was actually going to get laid! As Lucas before him, he felt like he must be the luckiest boy in the world.

Alesta took hold of Daniel’s penis and gave it a couple slow strokes as she pulled him close and kissed him lightly on the lips. The boy really was beautiful, she though. One of the best looking kids she’d ever planned to kill. At least he wouldn’t grow up to be some horribly hairy, ugly man. She’d spare him the ravages of time.

Alesta ran her hands down the boy’s bare muscular chest and said to him, “Lay down. I’ll do all the work.”

“Alright,” Daniel whispered, lying down on the bed.

Once Daniel was lying down, Alesta got on top of him, straddling his waist. She took hold of his penis, rubbing it against her vagina. “You ready?”

“Yeah,” Daniel managed to whisper. He’d been ready for this ever since puberty started!

Little did he know that it would be one of the last things ever to happen to him. Alesta rubbed against him some more and then slowly lowered her twenty-one-year-old vagina down around Daniel’s lovely fifteen-year-old virgin penis. She let out a little whisper of pleasure as he entered her. Now his fate was sealed. He would die. He had to die.

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta whispered.

Daniel moaned slightly and pushed up, feeling his penis being wrapped in the exquisite warmth of his first vagina. Now he knew for a fact that he was the luckiest boy in the universe! So wrapped up in what he was feeling as he began to fuck, he didn’t notice Alesta’s hands coming to rest on either side of his naked young body, didn’t notice one of the hands reaching under the pillow to pull out a sharp knife.

Alesta rode the naked young boy expertly. She’d been trained well over the years. Each time she got fucked by a boy, she knew it was going to be his last experience ever, so she always wanted to make it as good for him as she could.

Underneath Alesta’s body, Daniel was lost in a world of total bliss. He’d never felt anything so good as this! He felt his orgasm approaching and tried to hold off, wanting for Alesta to enjoy this as much as he was. But it was to no anvil. Gritting his teeth and screwing his eyes shut, Daniel felt his penis start kicking as his sperm fired off.

As soon as Alesta felt Daniel’s sperm splashing into her vagina, she made her move, slicing downward with her arm. It was easy for her to find the target, since Daniel’s head was thrown back into the pillow. All she had to do was draw her knife across his exposed throat, slicing through flesh, blood and cartilage.

Daniel’s eyes slammed open and a faint hissing, gurgling sound issued from the gaping wound in his throat. He reached up to Alesta and tried to get the knife from her, but she held it far away from him, holding his naked body down with hers as his blood sprayed out all over the bed. Alesta wasn’t concerned. She knew how to take care of evidence.

The boy’s movements began to slow as the flow of blood went from spurts to a mere trickle. Finally he stopped moving, stopped breathing, stopped doing anything, his dead eyes wide open and showing pain, confusion and betrayal.

Alesta climaxed as the teenage boy under her died, just as she always did. When she was done with her own pleasure, she got off Daniel’s motionless body. Leaning down she gave him a tender kiss on his dead lips, smiling to herself and feeling the usual surge of victory and power.

Alesta ducked into the shower, getting herself nice and clean. Later today she’d trek Daniel’s body out to the usual place and dump him with Lucas and the others. She wished she could give them a better funeral than what they ended up with, but c’est la morte.

She’d just finished the shower and put on a bathrobe when she heard a knock on the front door. Curious, she went over and peered at the front porch through the thick curtains over her windows.

There was a boy at her door.

She regarded him for a few seconds. Probably thirteen or so. Tasseled brown hair, nice enough looking clothes. Very cute face. Nice body. She briefly pictured him naked and thrusting on top of her as his virginity fled his young body, then slashing him open and watching his life flee as well.

Alesta hadn’t ever done two boys in one day, except for back a couple years ago when she had twin eleven-year-old boys at her mercy. Killing one boy after another had been quite fun. Now she had the chance to do it again. There was a slight risk because she hadn’t dealt with Daniel’s body yet, but she figured she could just do this one in the living room.

Loosening her robe belt just slightly, she went to the front door and opened it.

“Yes?” she asked politely.

The boy stared at her briefly, eyes focused mostly on her partially exposed breasts. “Uh… hi!” he managed to say after a bit. “My name is Taylor. I’m a student at Garfield Junior High and I’m selling candy to raise money for my school.” He shook a little box of candy bars.

Alesta smiled her sweetest, most disarming smile. “Well. I’m Alesta. Why don’t you come inside for a little bit and we’ll see what you have.”

“Ok,” Taylor said, very pleased. He’d not been able to move more than two bars of candy after spending a full hour walking around. Now there was at least a chance he’d get a sale!

“So your name is Taylor, you said?” Alesta asked as she shut the door behind the boy, quietly, but firmly, locking it.

“Yeah.”

“Kind of like Taylor Hanson, huh?” she said with a sweet smile. THERE was a boy she’d wanted bad. But now he’d started to age and was married and had a child. Alesta sighed softly. She could have spared him the ravages of time.

“Yeah, I guess. I was never really into Hanson.”

“So what sort of candy do you have? Here, sit next to me,” she said, plopping herself onto the couch and patting a space next to her.

Taylor sat down and opened up his candy box. He ran through the various choices and then when he was done, Alesta said, “I’ll take them all!”

Taylor blinked and smiled in happy surprise. “Really? Wow! Cool! You’re the best!”

Alesta laughed, a throaty laugh, full of danger, though Taylor didn’t recognize the sound. “I’m glad you’re happy.” She stood, her robe falling open a little, just enough to expose one of her breasts. Taylor drew in a sharp breath. Alesta looked down at him.

“Something wrong?”

“Uh… no!” With great effort he tore his eyes away.

Alesta laughed again. “You were taking a peek, weren’t you?”

“No, no!” Taylor lied hurriedly.

“It’s alright,” she said with a sweet smile. “I don’t mind.” She let her robe fall open a little more, exposing both breasts fully. “Haven’t you ever seen a woman naked before?”

Taylor could only shake his head. He was confused as hell, but was willing to go with it. It wasn’t every day that a beautiful woman let him see her like this!

“Do you want to see more?” she purred, pleased that his inexperience likely meant he was still a virgin.

“Uh… sure, I guess! I mean, if you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind. Why should I mind? I’ll tell you what… if you take off your shirt, I’ll let you see me totally naked.”

“You will?” Taylor squeaked, unable to believe this was really happening.

“Of course.” She lowered the robe just a little more, enough to really tease the child.

Taylor knew he shouldn’t be here and shouldn’t be doing this, but he really couldn’t resist. The chance to see a real life naked woman! Wow! His already very hard young penis twitched with total excitement and anticipation.

“Ok,” he replied. Nervously he sat up and pulled his shirt off, exposing his hairless, teenage chest.

Alesta moved close and ran a finger down the boy’s body. “Oh, very nice…”

“Thank you,” he said with a little gasp.

“You can touch me if you want to,” Alesta suggested, knowing that few boys indeed would ever turn down the chance to touch her. They certainly hadn’t turned down the chance when she’d been six.

Moving uncertainly, Taylor reached out a hand and gently ran it along one of Alesta’s breasts. His penis kicked with pure glee at the thought of what he was doing.

“Ready to see the rest?” Alesta asked.

“Oh, yes…” the young boy whispered, not aware that at this point his death was pretty much assured.

Alesta very slowly lowered the rest of her bathrobe until she stood naked in front of this pretty young child. She smiled at him and then sat down on his lap, straddling his waist and gently kissing his surprised looking face.

“You like me, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yeah…”

She wiggled against the boy’s crotch, feeling the hardness of his penis inside his jeans. “I can tell, you know,” she said with a little grin.

Taylor was too overwhelmed to do much more than simply grin back in shy embarrassment.

Alesta ran her hands down Taylor’s chest to his jeans. Once there she unbuttoned them and then unzipped them, reaching inside his boxers to let his young penis pop up into view. She had a brief flashback to earlier in the day with Daniel, then a few other flashbacks that she did her best to crush as she began stroking Taylor’s teenage erection.

“You have a nice one,” she whispered to Taylor as she leaned down and kissed his ear.

“Thank you,” he whispered back.

“You ever done anything like this?”

“No…”

Alesta smiled to herself. The boy was a virgin! Perfect. Now he was doomed. Cute and lovely little thirteen-year-old Taylor would be dead within five minutes, ten at the outside. She’d bury him and Daniel together. Two naked young boys, together and beautiful for all eternity.

Alesta moved slowly, laying herself down on the couch and spreading her legs as one of her hands went under a pillow to find the knife she always kept there.

“You wanna try something really nice?” she asked Taylor, wiggling her hips suggestively.

“You mean…” Taylor swallowed, unable to finish the thought, much less saying what he wanted to say.

“Yes… do you wanna fuck me?”

Taylor’s mouth opened and closed a couple times and then he somehow was able to say, “Yes… oh, yes… can I really?”

“Of course. Just take off those clothes.”

Taylor pulled his pants and boxers off while eyeballing the first vagina he’d ever seen in his life. His penis was going to be in there soon! He’d actually get to fuck a girl less than two months after he’d turned thirteen! None of his friends had managed that yet!

Taylor then rather awkwardly got onto the couch, kneeling between Alesta’s legs. He knew vaguely what he was supposed to do, but wasn’t totally certain. He looked at the older woman’s face, hoping she’d help him without making him ask.

Alesta had seen that look on many a young virgin. She reached down and took Taylor’s penis in her hand and lined it up with her vagina. “Just push it into me,” she whispered.

Taylor nodded and thrust with his hips, feeling the incredible sensation of his nearly hairless thirteen-year-old virgin penis slide deep into Alesta’s twenty-one year old vagina. It was a magnificent place of warmth, wetness and tightness like nothing he’d ever experienced before. It was mind boggling!

“Now fuck me, little boy,” Alesta whispered, sealing the boy’s fate.

Taylor, unlike Lucas and Daniel, kept his eyes mostly open as he fucked for the first time. Alesta didn’t think this was any big deal, and it certainly didn’t worry her. It made it even easier for her to tell when he was going to cum. She locked eyes with him, determined to murder the boy as soon as his orgasm began.

Taylor’s naked, thrusting body kept moving on top of Alesta, the young boy fucking her as best as he could, considering it was his first time. As he kept fucking, faster and faster, he could tell that he was going to cum soon and was determined to enjoy his orgasm as much as he’d enjoyed the fucking.

Alesta felt the boy’s body tense and she tightened her grip on the knife. Any second now…

Taylor suddenly let out a loud gasp of pleasure as his penis fired off his first sperm into Alesta’s vagina. He’d kept his eyes locked on hers and must’ve sensed something was awry because he abruptly pulled back just slightly. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to make sure that the knife that had been headed for this throat instead cut a nice slice across his upper left arm.

“Shit!” he screamed in pain and confusion and quickly leapt from the couch, sperm still blasting from his teenage penis.

“You little FUCK!” Alesta screamed back at him, totally outraged. Only one other boy had ever managed to dodge her first knife thrust. She’d got him eventually. She’d kept him alive for six days after that. It hadn’t been easy.

Taylor was quick on his feet. Ignoring the pain in his arm he sprinted for the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. He dodged an awkward slash from Alesta and picked up a lamp to toss at her. He missed, but her dodge was enough for him to run past her into the rest of the house.

Running into the bedroom he screamed again as he saw another boy, naked and dead, laying on Alesta’s bed, his lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling, a huge red gash across his throat and blood all over the bedroom.

That could have been me, Taylor thought, scared out of his mind. The sound of Alesta charging into the room was enough to break the spell. He spun around and caught her arm, the two of them falling and landing on the bed. They rolled around on the blood-soaked sheets, at one point even rolling over the body of the poor dead boy.

Finally they rolled off the bed, Taylor on top. He struggled away from Alesta and ran out of the room, vaguely aware of the fact that he was still naked and that his arm was still bleeding, and now his whole body was covered in the blood of some poor dead kid.

Taylor stopped running when he got to the kitchen. He saw a couple carving knives in a knife block and pulled out one. What he saw that really got his attention was a cordless phone. He grabbed it and dialed 911.

“911 emergency, how can I help you?”

“Help! I’m stuck in some crazy lady’s house and she’s trying to kill me!”

“What is your address, please?”

“I don’t know! I-”

“You little FUCK! You’re DEAD!” Alesta screamed as she charged into the room.

Thinking fast, Taylor threw the phone as hard as he could. He was in Little League and knew what he was doing when tossing something with speed and accuracy. The phone arced out of his hand and bonked Alesta right between the eyes. She blinked, glared and then leapt at him, knife in hand.

Alesta either hadn’t seen the knife Taylor was holding or didn’t worry about it. They rolled onto the ground, and Taylor ended up on top. Faster than either he or Alesta would have ever believed, he took the knife in his hand and stabbed it downward, directly at Alesta’s face.

In the years to come Taylor would never forget the sensation of the knife breaking through Alesta’s left-eye. It pierced through the eyeball, down into her brain and embedded itself in the back of her skull. It was one of the most horrible things Taylor had ever felt in his life, and he’d remember it in his nightmares forever.

Underneath his naked body, Alesta twitched once, twice and then let out a slow exhale and stopped moving. Taylor felt her heart flutter and then it, too, stopped. The woman who had murdered twenty-four boys was now herself dead, killed by one of the boy’s she’d tried to do in.

Taylor laid there, half on top of Alesta, breathing hard and trying to make his mind work as he ran over everything that had happened in the last hour. He’d fucked a woman! And she’d tried to kill him. She’d killed another boy. And she’d tried to kill him. He’d killed her. But she’d tried to kill him.

The more Taylor thought about how Alesta had tried to kill him, the more angry he got. He became aware that his penis was hard, and as he looked down at Alesta’s body a thought entered his mind.

“Try to kill me, huh, bitch? Try to stab me! Here, take this!” He lined up his young penis and slid down into her vagina, feeling the still-warm sensation of the woman’s dead body around him as he started fucking her hard and fast. He knew he was going to cum soon, but that didn’t really matter much. All that mattered was making her pay for what she’d done to him and done to the boy in the bedroom and done to god only knew how many other boys.

Taylor finally felt the pleasure of orgasm wash through his body as he heard the sound of sirens in the distance. As soon as he was done cumming, he pulled out of her, and looked down at the woman he’d killed. He wanted to hate her, but right now he was too exhausted. He staggered to his feet and walked into the bedroom where he looked at the boy lying dead on the bed. He wasn’t much older than Taylor. Taylor wondered who he was.

“I’m sorry she got you, dude,” he whispered, going over and brushing a lock of blood-coated hair from the dead boy’s face. “I got her for both of us.”

Taylor then collapsed onto the ground, crying and shaking as the police finally arrived.

Over the course of the next couple weeks the police slowly put together everything that had happened at Alesta’s home. Inside her basement, down in a freezer, they found the severed penises of twenty-three boys, the youngest of which was prepubescent. They figured, correctly, that Daniel and Taylor’s penises would have joined the others had not Taylor stopped Alesta successfully. As for the fact that there’d obviously been post-mortem intercourse between the young boy and his would-be killer, that was left out of every official record. Taylor had been through enough.

Taylor himself spent many, many years in therapy as a result of what he’d been through. He eventually was able to make peace with that horrible day and eventually even fell in love with another man. He never had sex with a woman again and never wanted to. As he once observed, “When your first time is that eventful, you don’t want there to be a second.”

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. C’est la morte.

So there you have it. I’ve written a snuff and necro story. Did it get me off? Yeah, a little. I’m comfortable admitting that. It’s not like I wanna go out and kill people now, though looking at photos of dead teenage boys might be… well, nevermind.

Needless to say, I do NOT condone the behaviors depicted in here. PLEASE don’t go around seducing young boys and killing them. That’s what you might call “wrong”.

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